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The fear that debt could cause on your life
A Tribute to the Poet Extrodinaire James Douglas Morrison 1943-1971 Was written after I came back from a week long trip in Paris 1993 from a 50th Birthday Celebration for Jim Morrison. Given by his close friends and the remaining Doors members. It was a very memorable week. Met many people from all over the planet. Always and forever a DOORS Fan.
Based on a dream diary I kept...
In the shadows The dark pavement The quiet unlite Dark lane The alley ways He waits Hidden from preying eyes He scurries about No form just dark shadows he sides with you following you about Stay in the light he won't follow you th
My head hurts too The noise around Hands pressed ears shielded To the white noise sensitive to the noise around I scream to the deafing noise I can't take any more I stand and stare eyes closed Into my own world I am consumed I
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I than looked up to the heavenly sky, but temptation burned my wings before I learned to fly So then I fell deeply into those quiet somber nights There I found my heart was blistered and my mouth tongue twisted and tied
Just thinking of some random things that suck about the reality we live in.
Here I lay awoken from my slumber, at rest for a century or more, exiled from my home, banished from my throne, I feel you’re your heartbeat, the sound of your running footsteps because you sense I am near, I can sense your fear and smell your flesh,
We all choose our own path...
I WROTE THIS POEM PERTAINING TO MY LIFE AND HOW I FEEL
this is a poem
It can't be so bad For you can't lose what you never had It can't be so bad but why are we so sad? The question may be asked Is the cup half empty or half full? when we all often feel like a fool If it makes us happy then why the Hel
Reflection.
THIS IS A POEM
THIS IS A POEM
this is a poem
THIS IS A POEM
THIS IS A POEM REQUESTED BY A DELIGHT, A LADY AND A POET SUPREME!
Lying on the grass in Newtown Cemetary To see the setting Sun in his hot ire Drown in a riot of colour - soon sparkling sky - As Titan sinks now in a sea of fire. Bright trace remains- although the day must die - The sinking sun to night almost
THIS IS APOEM
THIS IS A POEM
this poem is all about MR. TRAVIS IAN, COWBOYS AND INDIANS
This was a dream
i just have to tell the truth. the news is lying about trump who i"ll back til the end
i am me and will always be me,i have no regrets,and want no ones pity...i'm internally strong,deep inside me is a place where no one will ever reach.
BLOCKED AND DELETED WE'LL ALL PAY THE PRICE!!!
Drunk on freshly fallen dew Main coarse at the bar-b-que It's not my hypocratic oath So I'm not the one to quote Change the way you change Erase and retrace my face I smoked a crusty roach And found a new approach Taste the way I feel Y
I'm the writer of this poem. I was feeling lost and angry when I wrote it.
in a world filled with hatred....what else is one to write!
a sample of my dark poetry,i know...its horrible,but we've all been here.
The dominoes are falling As the rain is pouring down The engines of our minds are stalling And everything we know is about to be burned to the ground The puzzle is coming together All the pieces fall into place The prophets are saying forever
one of my very dark and dismal poems...and a message for the hopeless,you're never alone,cause I put your cries out on paper!!!
Give me back! My poetry words, You are so bad! To steal my feelings, I am so sad! To see this happening, I am so scared! Of another dealing. All hands on deck! The captain is coming, Skipper men the ropes! A sea storm is brewing, 1s
Dark time Its getting cold at night , No more stars in the sky, I'm getting old tonight, Dark time at our doorstep. Sun getting feisty and bright, Love can be bought online, Nowadays we live to fight, Our world is filling up with lies.
How far do you want to take the think of the personal you?
Looking for something over the years... Looking for the sign that is near... This sign where everyone's dreams come true (It's True)... Where no one tells me who to be... Where no one tells me just what to do... Freedom is a place my dreams
A poem on loss a song that relates to the inner feelings, deep within the soul a song that helps you to reflect to understand each emotion...
I LOVE THE TIMELESS STRUGGLE BETWEEN LIGHT, AND DARK, GOOD AND EVIL, HEAVEN AND HELL. WE ALL ARE PART OF THIS TIMELESS MIX, AND WE ALL HAVE GOOD, AND BAD IN US, IN DIFFERING MEASURE.
Six blackened wing flew above the evergreen A coarse hoax were the hoarse croaks These harbingers of a dark dream be From the frosty North appeared suddenly Circling high above slumbering sight The omens finger pointing left then right Midd
Ban the grey Oh what a color you are Drab an boring So naff a color you are Boring drab Uncolorfull You are Not nice to look at ! who made you i do not no You hurt my eyes Never want to wear you In the bin you should go A
Keep the secret
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