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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    They say I’m a poet? Bah, I write to my lady. Rhymes, schemes, It matters not. On life and death. The universe and everything. My lady wants the moon: I blot my pen And lasso it. Use the tides to pull her close Now she’s close. My pen draws me Through a Looking-Glass TumTum tre...
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    Watching the days pass by I lose my mind Waiting for that bite Waiting for that deer to walk by So I may set Or shoot So the fish might begin his fatal dance So I may Have dinner So the deer might bound away Terror, and the last breath of life, in her eyes So I may have supper And ...
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    Korbin finished his last strike, and his sword gleamed in the light of midnight. Another bad case of insomnia kept him awake that night, so he snuck out after curfew. Again. Last time he was caught—and nearly put to death. Being out after curfew is already a life sentence, but being in possession ...
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    Enter Man He intervenes He cultivates He waits Enter Woman She triwls She dances She worships Enter Love It traps Man It traps Woman And brings them together Enter Jealousy The dragon that describes it Tries to protect the Rose of Love But burns it down in anger Enter Lust ...
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    What am I? Why am I here? I’ve always been Always there Can’t you see I’m busy! Life never liked me Death has his arms open What to do? But read it and weep I guess I hunt I guess I love But does it matter? Those lives I touched? Those people I saved? Can it matter? Should I...
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    Dear Hand, You are such a big help. From the time we were little you were helping me to explore. I pumped blood to you and helped take your first steps. We both became tougher and grew wrinkles. I gained knowledge while you hardened your shell. We soon became old friends. Do you remember the time ...
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    Yes! After months of asking, Vanessa finally said yes to Alex. He finally got a date with the girl of his dreams. She definitely wasn’t the prettiest girl in his school, but to his 17-year-old eyes, Vanessa was perfect. His poems and chocolate never had any effect on her. She was bullet-proof. His...
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    A storm cluod shrouds the day Its gloomy vail hanging over the city The sun fights to get through To bring hope Bring it anew Light’s sword pokes and prods Finds a weak spot And lo! it barges through Now you see a shaft of light And I see you...
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    The meadows They are under attack Their beauty smothered The cedars Their sweeping bows reaching reaching out for a hug One that they'll never get The animals Frozen, slumbering, or dead It is the truth of winter The mountains are under attack...
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    They say exotic flowers can't grow in Antarctica But one grew in my heart God sowed the seed He moved into the coldest regions And even then a sprout poked out of the snow The edges of Antarctica began to melt The sprout grew and Antarctica shrank Very soon the world's landmass...
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    There has never been hope And if you disagree It's always been lost You seek it like a doomed soccer team Score 10-0 The Condemneds' favor The cries of a thousand fallen soldiers to back you up Death could never be happier The humans were writhingaround on the floor like brain ...
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    When Sun breaks out of the cage of Night Creatures that crawl and scurry flee back to their shadowy holes Then Humans and Animals alike step out of their own tiny dwellings And look They look for Danger and Wrath When they know that they are gone The sound of evil stirs As it readies itself...
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    When I first think of my favorite Christmas tradition, I think of opening my first Christmas present on Christmas Eve, or hot chocolate and cinnamon rolls on Christmas Morning. But when I think deeper it’s the first candy cane that means the most to me. It signifies the beginning of that warm feel...
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    You might not call him a hero. He is not a fireman, he never went of his way to save a cat from a burning building. He is my grampa, and I am his grandson, his weasel number one. He taught me how to fish and how to hunt. I can still remember the time I caught the biggest fish out of his little pond ...
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