poem 1
Love is you and Love is me Love is a prison and Love is free Love's what's there when you're away from me. I see the world more vividly because I am harvesting the days for you. Oddities, marvels- something beautiful, something strange. I...
Poem #10
#9 of my poems more poem goodness ^.^ time changes all, caressing along all the curves. upon waking up, energy i see everywhere, makes my body ache and burn, as my body grows old.
One Dot Below the I (#2)
#6 of poetry three more poems and here's an old man wearing sunglasses and a girl in a plastic raincoat with a hood here is the man with the sunglasses now with his cane and the girl in the raincoat, now fading and here's your old father beneath the
A time before ours.
I don't mind critique if i get it, but if i get a few likes then ill start doing more poems ^_^ thanks guys<3 poem the cold rain from the clouds brought down upon that dismal day, the lambs that fed upon that ground have all but ran away, the trees that grew
New Feelings
more poems?" i answered "no, not this time." he looked a little dissapointed. "aww, i like reading your poems, they're nice." my heart jumped. i managed to let out a stuttered "r-really?"
Best Friends-FINAL POEM OF THE MONTH
I see no reason to stop though so look forward to more poems in the future! maybe not as rapidly as this but still hopefully rather frequently. * * * what is it that defines a best friend?
Sage's Story: Part 4, A Bonding Bath and A written Night
You should write more poems!"_ "i already have." i replied with a smile "but for now, it's breakfast time!"
Freedom of Expression
She had accounts on a dozen different art sites and e-mail poured in every day, eager for more stories, more poems, more of her recent dabbling into digital art.
In Darkness, Every Rose Is Black - Chapter 06
"would it be alright if we read some more poems tonight?" "not tonight, fox," kit groans softly. "i'm really not in the mood. i... i didn't sleep very well, so i think i'm going to lay down." "are you unwell?" i ask him.
Chapter 3
Eventually he decided the voice was right, and instead opted to look up more poems and commit them to memory. surely one of them would give him an up in the world of wooing with words.
Aquifers
"i'll show you some of the stuff i wrote, if you show me more poems." the black fox leaned against kory's desk and swished his tail. "the articles you were talking about for the yearbook?" samaki nodded. "and some stuff from the school paper."
RIDER: A Metamor Keep Story
He was flustered, and apologized profusely, but wheeler wasn't paying much attention until he heard the man ask the normal wolf if he'd written any more poems lately.