The Poem
Aiden finished his poem, his own heart racing as he awaited her answer. maxine's eyes widened as she gazed at the sparkling violet gem and golden ring, then up to aiden's blue eyes.
A Poem
I'm a plastic bottle filled with wine, for Thoughts of you have filled my mind My feelings for you, they don't belong I can't think straight, I wrote a song. You're a hummingbird, a flying jewel, My thoughts must be your royal nectar You're...
Son of a Dream
Not that it mattered now; she sighed, licked her dry lips, felt an intense craving for water, just as strong as her lungs craved air; reciting the poem had drawn too much water out of her.
Dream
#3 of poems just a little poem i wrote, feeling a little down. the sands of time, the winds of change. carry my wishes, far far away. my dreams, my hopes, lost on the breeze. out of reach, out of sight, cannot be achieved.
Day To Day
#2 of poems and such another poem by me about day to day turmoil. seven days, another lie breaks me down and makes me cry i'd lie if i said i cared no more, no less.
Shadows - Poem for Shadowshimmer
#4 of free poetry for others this was a poem written for shadowshimmer based on his request on this journal: http://www.sofurry.com/view/390983 his request was: "can you write a poem about shadows. freestyle is fine." ask, and you shall receive.
Poem - Renamon
#3 of poems oh dear, it seems i have done it again. 3 poems in under one hour. now,i wont do it a 4th time then, for my brain will be turned into powder. there's a beautiful creature, with eyes of crystal clear blue.
The Rake
poem about... you guessed it... a rake... it was written to win a wager against a former teacher... i had said i could write a poem that was half-decent about anything and he said, 'write one about a rake', so i did...
Poem: Life & Death
#1 of poems by dalkorrd malvolio a poem that i wrote back in my freshman year of high school for english class.
Outcast
#2 of poems if you've felt how i felt. if you feel what i feel. you will understand this poem.. i cry my tears. tears of pain. i reach out for help. but all is in vain. yet i still hold hope. flickering as softly as a flame.
Worlds Of Chaos. Poem.
#2 of poems its just a poem. and i hope i can change the world when i grow a little more. a world filled with many greeds and hates. a world filled with many weeds and states. we dont need wars, we dont need boreders.
Dancing Away the Human - A Poem
#1 of owletrons' scrap book a short poem about not caring if you're any good at moving your feet. best consumed slowly and while listening to a good song. i don't plan on sharing many poems, but i find they can be fun to write if an idea comes to you.