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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Somewhere far, far away, There is a place, some people say, Where the grass is always a bright, bright green, Where everything's tranquil and serene, And shooting stars can be seen. Somewhere far, far away, There is a place, some people say, Where nobody's ever got a rumbling bell...
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    Twenty four tributes will take the dive, Twenty three tributes will give their lives, They'll butcher and kill, and murder until, Out of the Twenty four tributes one survives. For the Capital it's a game, One which could win you fame, They sit there and gaze, completely unfazed, ...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    Cindy pushed the bed towards the door, pushing her way through the hubbub of bodies. The noise o over thirty distressed voices assaulted her ears and Cindy was glad to finally shut the door on the crowd, shutting herself in a room with a dead body. Well not dead yet, not technically anyway. Cindy...
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    Being a Mum must be tough, Having to cook and scold and huff, To do the dishes every night, To wash the bathroom, to break up a fight, Wash the clothes and make the bed, Fry the bacon and butter the bread, Walk the dog and wash it to, There is always so much to do! Clean the kitchen and wate...
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    Red, orange and gold it fell, Straight from Satan, fresh from hell, All living things it devoured, While the citizens ran and cowered, Meanwhile the fiddler played his lyre, In tribute to the burning fire, People screamed and ran and cried, While everywhere innocents died, It covered every...
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    I can see the Fairies September 12 Rays of pink light mixed with purple and rich blue dipped in gold washed over all of Victoria as the sun began to dip low in the sky. It lit up the many stalactites that hung from the low limestone ceiling turning them from deep blue to bri...
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    Scars There’s a very important message that I want to share with as many people as I possibly can. Yes, it’s about bullying. Yes, it’s serious and yes, a little depressing, but please, stick with me. It’s a story that lets you see into the very heart of bullying. And especially why you sh...
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    The Odyssey is one of Homer’s many Epic Poems. Written after the Iliad, many people believe that this was composed in Homer’s older years because it shows a completely different tempo to the Iliad. It was written about Odysseus’ journey sailing home from the ten year Trojan War. This Epic P...
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    When I come to a split in the path, I try to take the lonelier half, The one with trees ten metres tall, That doesn’t lead to a shopping mall, I take the road without maintenance staff, When there’s a fork in the road, I try to take the one less strode, The one covered in dust and moss,...
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    Darkness descending, Along the untamed roadway, The day is ending, So hold your light high, Let its light shine through the black, Never let it die, Until the dawn breaks, With its enchanting fingers, Twining like snakes, Mixing pink and gold, In a heavenly mixture, The type never s...
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    The Iliad is a story comprised of a long poem, telling thee battle of Troy. Troy was a city founded between thee 5the and 10the century BC. But, in thee 11the century BC, thee rash prince of Troy, Paris, fell in love withe thee most beautiful woman on Earthe, thee Greek Queen, Helen. The only pro...
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    There once was a boy, quite clever, Who could balance a small ball on a feather, Though the boy often fell, Into the old village well, Unless they were firmly tied together....
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    Bast, also known as Bastet, Basthet, Ubasti, Pasht and ‘the lady of the East’, is the Egyptian goddess of cats, protection, fertility, music, dance, patron of the first fire brigade and the protector of the all Seeing Eye. In the earlier days of ancient Egypt she was also the goddess of the home...
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    There once was a boy named Dave, Who in school tended to misbehave, He's just learnt how to add, Like a god lad, Though he's already started to shave!...
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    Tucked up in bed by a flicker of light, That is the light of a single candle, Never to be disturbed till dawn creeps, Then let light be broken by a single breath, But alas here is dream time come pick me up, No longer shall I linger on a flicker of light, A light shown by a single candle, But...
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    Over the river Comes nights with a shiver, Shivers as cold as snow For it’s is this valley, Where death dilly-dallies, Killing friend as much as foe The walls are all red, With the blood of the dead, And the sadness mourning leaves The dead’s last few calls Are absorbed by the hallâ€...

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