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nightcrow

broken bones and great hearts

toys are bought n played till they break,
boys are made of sugar n spices to burn the hearts of their wifes,
girls are made from sweats and flowers to destroy the lifes of their men,
pets are made adorable only to eat their masters hands,
winds were created to destroy mankind ,
but most off them all is metal made to destruct the bones of men whom turn it to machinary,
cars bikes and trucks were made to creat a lesson to be learnt by each individual,
lessons of life that hurt but yet make a persons great heart whole.
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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
feelings of my motor cycle accident
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nightcrow

ride safe

the roads all clear not a possum in sight only the deer on the other side,
sun has almost set and home is near how thy love ones i hold in my heart so tight,
a sudden hit from mike tyson leaves the blackness of the dark night upon my white skin,
awoken up with help from angels high within the sky and sexy nurses from within side,
thank god for the egg upon thy head for it helped me survive to live again,
now safety my dearest friends is made up of life angels and most of all your children held within your heart,
safety is the key to life gear up be safe n love for all those u hold tight n dear within side
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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
i had a major motorcycle accident monday and all the above helped me move on n survive safety awareness is important
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lorii

Pink Vest Job

The dance floor was empty until the pink vest crew walked on
We danced to everything no matter what song
We danced with the cool guys
Watch where their hands go! (A word from the wise)
We danced with the guys who came alone
And we danced with the girls who took pictures with us with their phones
Keeping the dance floor alive was our job and we did it so well
We dragged everyone from off the walls and got them dancing to the DJ
We handed out flyers at the front persuading guys and girls to come in all night and day

As the night closed we had a dancing competition on stage
I never felt so happy
But this job comes with a lot of controversy
Bad opinions and negative views
I made £400 in one night
Doing things I’d usually do for free
Drinking a few and dancing with every lonely guy I see

Maybe the job is bad and the money has me in denial
But for my first time being a Pink vest girl it was definitely worthwhile.

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Posted: Aug 2012
About this poem:
Heya went out with the girls on a new job called Pink Vest job which are a bunch of girls who hand out flyers and dance with people inside the club and this job pays well i got £400 in one night O.O which to me is pretty good. i put a pic :) of myself >.< wearing the pink vest i think its quick easy money others think its vain an disgusting what do you think? O.o umm all i did for 400 is dance, drink, and hand out flyers from 5-3am but yeah i put the picture to show im fully dressed the bottoms are up to you but have to be white.
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Unknown

"I am found "

In my heart there is a fire
Verily, In my soul a light
In my mind I keep you ever
For you my strength and might.

I stood at the edge of the Abyss
As deeper I looked
Ever darker it was
Cold is the night of your absence.

I walked where angels fear to tread
Nary I escaped the maddening grip
Of the knowledge of good and evil
I called out your name but sadly no reply.

I wandered through desert wildrness
I could take no pleasure for thought of you
A vast ocean between us
I am shipwrecked for your love.

I lay on my bed of sorrow
The fire ever burning,
The fever in my bones
I will search again tomorrow.

But I woke this night
To the sound of my name
I oped my eyes ...no one was there
Sadly this must be a dream.

Then I heard my name once more
And felt a touch of warmth
Brush across my face confused
.....Tis" I be not afraid.
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Posted: Jul 2012
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Unknown

"The Ghost of Me"

A ship sails through astral bays
The Erne soars over misty waves
A silver plate after a golden bowl
A seamless curtain without a fold.

The wick of life flickers speedily
As the waxen heart grows cold
Pane of the soul thrown open
By the angel of the Northeast

A ship full of worthless treasure
Sinks to the depths of unknown fathoms
The memory of a Captain trapped in his quarters
Forever in the tombs of Davy Jones locker......

While my Darling scans the horizon for Edens twilight
The scent of my twin soul in the whisper of the wind
Take me to the shore where my lover abides
A Golden Dawn alights from an emerald sea.....

As the turtle-dove flies through the window of Heaven
There lies the silouhette of my beautiful swan.
The cry of the Bean Sidhe and pay it no mind
For at last I have found you , you were there all the time.
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Posted: Jul 2012
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Unknown

"Out of nothing"

Out of nothing
Came the darkness and the light
The Sun by day and the moon by night.

Out of nothing
Came the stars of the sky
'by His word and Knows each one by name.

Out of nothing
He called the things that were not
'As though they were and so they are.

"There is no such thing as nothing
for even nothing is something"
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Posted: Jul 2012
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Unknown

Energeia Mystikos

I have seen purple vibes of a living soul
I have heard the waves of azure blue
I have tasted Erato's sweet delight
I have found her bouquet in the fields of night
I have swam in the ink of a timeless sky
I have flown through Gaia's earthen womb

Without form and wholly void
Emptiness and loneliness walk side by side
Ever connected through the sands of time
Running parallel , the Adept finds
Intersecting points of light
Woven in the Spiral Architects' mind
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Posted: Jul 2012
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Unknown

"Opus Aviana"

An eagle soaring above the clouds
The scroll of knowledge in its talons
Wisdom comes of age

Ravens croak in the misty morning
Forbid your going...fear not
Some things cannot be known

Killdeer, Killdeer, feign your broken wing
For the sake of your loved ones
You'd give your life for theirs

Beautiful Swan youve found your twin soul
Lovers forever,never a doubt
Faithful until death

Chuck-Wills-Widow heard but can't be seen
The last song before my journey
Into....etern....ity
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Posted: Jul 2012
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Yankee4you

A Farmer's Rule of Thumb

Only drops of sweat beating off my brow
On long simmering days of summer heat
Won't fail a heart in content up to now
Withers away my spirits in defeat

Bucket by bucket from a well running dry
Carefully spilt onto each tender plant
Soaks into the earth must give it a try
Enough to hold on be ever so scant

Hope is forecast looks promising for rain
Back to the fields with a hoe in my hand
Pulling more weeds and fertilize again
Cause now is the time to make a firm stand

Success or failure when rains at last come
Counts how you measure with a rule of thumb
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Posted: Jul 2012
About this poem:
Farming is a fickle business. You really must be willing to work with as well as wait for Mother Nature; and have tons of courage, cunning, and faith in order to succeed when so many others fail.
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Nuwahri61

Bountiful Winds

Whispering thoughts echo
Through the avenues of my mind
Frequently coming to crossroads
Creating a mental bind
Will i stay or will i go
My reasoning is unkind
Doubt is a deterrent
An is making me blind
Time it is to explore
New horizons i may find
Pull up that old anchor
Which is dragging me behind
Search for those bountiful winds
To change the essence of my time.........
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Posted: Jul 2012
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