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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Somewhere at the peak of night, Tucked away from the light. Little ones are told to fright. Once the clock strikes twelve, night creatures begin to dwell. Faint footsteps stumble off the bunk bed. Sneaky little ones, frozen at the sight darkness. "I'm not even scared." Said y...
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    The garden’s a beauty and all the birds a song. The stars will be watching us hand in hand with the crescent moon. We frolic amongst the meadows where twinkly night buds fly. The sun peaks behind the distance and grants us a special smile. You laugh and your eyes shine like majestic. This ...
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    As I walk the hallway I hear someone say, “My look at the girl, coming this way!” As usual, I stride like a model on the catwalk or I pretend they're just fans coming to gawk. Some things you'll never get to see, Unless you were as tall as me. I see the world from a different view, ...
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    I am the creeping footsteps on the wooden floor. The wind rapping on your chamber door. The howls into the chilly night. The haunting presence you feel and fright. Lurking in the foggy shadows, Behind your every step. Turn around, I'm right here. Or maybe I'm over there. Your ...
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    I am sweet and vicious. Searching for my prey, Every man has had to fall. For the human heart cannot resist me. They say I'm cold, That I leave scars and broken pieces. With my charming memories yet tearful eyes, I can be a devil in disguise. I am the flutter in your chest. The ...
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    The words are at the tip of my tongue. I desire to speak, to express myself. But, my strength is beneath me. Instead, I slip away mysteriously. I move silently across the room. My lips in movement but never making any sound. I'm used to stares and the wondering why, this girl won't...
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    The story follows Roberto and his his friend, Samuele who are forced into German labor camp after sneaking off to a theater in Venice, Italy. When arriving at the theater Roberto and his friends settled into their seats for a Western movie. However, they are interrupted by Nazi soldiers who take ...
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    We are no longer his slaves and our backs no longer ache. Only thing we can see is the North, which makes us full of glee. We pack our sacks in the middle of the night, whispering good-bye, shedding a tear for those so dear. Oh, how could they not want to come? To be free, see countries and ha...
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    As I walk the crowded hallway I hear someone say, “My, look at the girl coming this way!” As usual, I stride like a model on the catwalk or I pretend they’re just fans coming to gawk. Some things you'll never get to see, Unless you were as tall as me. I see the world from a differ...

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