Star GazingMidnight rings breaking the silence Noise in the soft hushed quiet A world asleepStar Gazing
Now is the time i've been waiting Wait to slip out into The still night
Under the StarsWhen I look into the moonlit sky That vast expanse of night I count the stars one by one And hold them in my sightUnder the Stars
For while I'm gazing to the heavns I think of you and dream And hope that somewhere far away You're doing just the same
Because while we're gone so far apart It helps to think of you Sharing the same dark moonlit sky And dreaming as I do
And though there are miles in between us The distance seems so slight For I know that when I dream We'll sleep under the same calm night
ResignationI have not written poetry to soften the fall, caring not for lovers breaking a suitor’sResignation
uncouth hands.
I have not
written poetry to inspire the mob, should
revolution prove us
failure again.
I have not written
poetry to elat
Love Poem..Love Poem
last night I made a man out of pillows and forgotten fragments of clothes we’d pushed into my drawers. I held my pillow-man’s hand and made sure he wasn’t too warm because it is summer; I’m on the second floor; and that was always your biggest complaint.
this morning I tried to shower but would turn off the water and run like a soapy dog, complete with loyal tail wagging, to the door thinking you’d come knocking. You hadn’t.
tomorrow will taste like the food of a week ago and I’ll wear sunglasses, whi
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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Poetry is truly boundless. It is my passion, I am the canvas.
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my poetry, lemon
both bitter and tart
you decide the taste of my art
©iampoetry
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Wowza! How awesomesupremo! That\'s just so ulticooliolicious!
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True, the shield might block the occasional sword blow. However... “If I were to pick up this cowering-plate, I would have to put down my second sword,” a Scotsman thinks. “And surely that is madness.” -- Team Fortress 2
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I swear, every five minutes an idiot falls from the sky, and one day in a show of karmiac irony one shall fall on me and that my friends is how I will die
I always end with elipses because I never think there is a real end...
Smile.
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Lemme take you on a roller-coaster ride through some of the places I've known.
I really appreciate it.
muchos gracias!
-Johnny
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Brain tingles ftw
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