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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Swamped by fear and chased by darkness The peddler drove the blade right in. Blood oozed and the piglet squealed It’s calf sliced open and slashed quite deep. The ghoul hovered over the spot And stared darkly at the squirming animal. The man lay there shivering and praying He held out the...
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    The night was dark with no moon to overlook it. The children and their father were asleep, with all lights off. The wind did not stir, nor did the usual owl hoot. None of the squirrels scurried up and down the trees, and even the cricket's usual cacophony was unheard of. It almost seemed as if...
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    Maths- the subject known to be the mother of all sciences to some alike, and the mother of all troubles to many students!! But why is fear? Why this hatred for a subject so divine? Many people have questioned the importance of maths and they have been given satisfying answers too...And yet, has the...
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    To do just to die, To lie there just to fight. Alone he stands in the middle of the fray, Unwilling to show his might. Yet, the soldier steps forward and takes his stance, His forehead is covered in sweat and grease... Unaware of what lies ahead, He thinks it will bring him glory and peac...
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    A white washed small room with bare necessities and two windows....A mother of two looks out of one of these windows with rear stained eyes. She holds a letter, which says that her children are coming to meet her- A favour that they grudgingly perform once a year. Why? Because she has given birth to...
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    It happened as he began to walk back home, He sensed a rumble under the loam. And out it sprang from that large hole, which was dug up beside that lightning pole. Was it a cat? Was it a rabbit? Or was it a rat with a bad habit? Oh, it was a rat alright... A little mouse to be pr...
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