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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    A frozen heartbeat A space in time The world slows down As your ice blue eyes stare into mine The cold sun dims And the rain freezes The snowflakes rise glittering up around us As your weight presses down on me I forget my past You have become my future The ice reflects the grey of the sky...
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    I am a ghost A memory A thought You will never find me For I live in the past Hiding Seeing all Warping the truth Twisting reality Diminishing the hope I am but a whisper in your ear Haunting you An echoing voice Or a creeping mist Never have I been impolite A tortured lie A delightf...
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    Your face haunts my dreams Your blue eyes pierce my soul I die at the glimpse of you The mention of your name stops my heart I follow you like a blind lamb after the shepherd I am magnetized to you like the poles are attracted You infest and take over my mind like a disease Polluting and pois...
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    A lonely child In breaking dawn Cries unheard; Still life goes on. A bullied girl's Last breath is gone: A suicide; But life goes on. A weed springs up On someone's lawn, Someone kills it And life goes on. A deer followed By her young fawn Is shot and killed; Still lif...
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    The girl who never had a love, Who never had true friends to hug, Who couldn't dance and couldn't sing, And sat alone with pen and ink; Being hurt and being used, Bullied, trod on, and abused, Never learning how to trust, Her poems fading under dust; Slowly killed by countless woes...
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    Lullaby and good night, Grip your pillow, hold it tight, For in the shadows dark things hide: Things that haven't lived nor died. They're drawn to weakness and to fear, So don't you scream or cry a tear. And before you sleep don't forget to pray, That you'll live to s...
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    A fire burns Where there is hurt A fire burns Where there is pain A fire burns When all has died A fire burns When hope has left A fire burns Not giving up Not giving in Always fighting Never losing Not dying A fire burns Where my heart used to be Where I used to feel love Where p...
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    With blazing eyes she strikes the earth: A warrior in golden-white, With sounds of booming gongs and drums, She rides swiftly into the fight. Her jagged sword sends deadly shards, And wicked claws destroy all life; She craves the sight of destruction, And lives only to cause more strife. ...
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    I look around me and I see A world full of misery, With wars and guns and death and blood, And people’s hearts and minds in mud. While people die and hurt and cry, We look at homework and we sigh, While children starve for love and care, We worry all about our hair. We hear of stories ...
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    All these crazy voices Talking in my head, Whispering,crying,screaming, Wishing I was dead. All these crazy voices Keeping me awake, Bringing back the memories, The pain and the heartbreak. All these crazy voices Holding in the hurt, Making me remember The bad,the hate,the dirt. Al...
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    He swims around in a clear, cold lake, And rides the waves of a rushing tide. He skips on stones in a flowing stream, And rests in pools by the ocean's side. He bares his fangs at a passerby, And reaches out with his chilly claws. He glares at you with his glinting eyes, And foams at t...
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    She runs swiftly throughout a forest, And skips under and over logs. She climbs up trees and swings on branches, And startles feeding wild hogs. She breaks into houses in the night, And robs people of all they have. She leaves behind nothing at all, And flees when people come to save. Sh...
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    A path into the forest, Though unknown where it leads, I feel this sense of longing, I feel this sort of need. A path into the forest, Mysteriously dark, Without a sound or rustle, No singing of a lark. A path into the forest, Without a trace of life, Trees looming ominously, Silent, ...
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    A mixed-up world Of pain and death Of memories and hurt Where all that lives Is the past. A mixed-up world Of blood and fights Of sadness and depression Where all that thrives Is the greed. A mixed-up world Of money and poverty Of hunger and distress Where all that remains Is th...
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    Yesterday I went outside, And took a little walk around, I went into a large green forest, And listened to the forest sounds. I lay down on the piney ground, And closed my eyes all the way, I heard all sorts of soothing sounds, Enchanting music all the day. There was the buzz of a cicada...
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    Big tails, small tails, Short tails, long, I turn a bunch of tails Into a song. Thick tails, thin tails, Striped tails, plain, Strange tails: rat tails Caught in the drain. Flat tails, bushy tails, Curled tails, straight, Annoying little tattletales That I hate! Stiff tails, twitc...
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    The rabbit is a graceful thing, Happiness and peace he brings. He tilts his head with long, thing ears, All sorts of sounds and chirps he hears. He lopes about with quivering nose, So unlike the squirrel he knows. The squirrel, chattering angrily, Scratching, climbing up a tree. Or t...
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    The night is just beginning, And soon the stars will shine, And the moon will beam his big round face On this little one of mine. The heavens will come alive with lights And I'll stand here in a daze, Under the twinkling eyes of stars And beneath the bright moon's gaze. The moo...
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    To all my loves Who wait at home, And all the friends That I have known: I go out to The dreadful world To aid comrades When bombs are hurled. I know you don't Like this at all, But they need help When soldiers fall. The battle calls; The soldier cries; The gun, it shoots,...
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    Today I walked to the ocean's shore To watch and sit by the sea, And as I gazed dreamily upon it The waves I started to see. I noticed that they act like us, Like people and wildlife, And to tell you I have got this tale Of ocean peace and strife. All was calm at the edge of the bea...
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    The swimmers are lined up behind their blocks; The timers are getting ready their clocks. A white-clad timer's whistle blows, And the competitors in their positions pose. The exciting words "Take your marks" is heard, And the swimmers get ready to take flight like a bird. ...
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    The other day I went outside To get a whiff of spring-filled turf. I got an urge to lie on the ground, And get eye-level with the earth. So this I did with carefulness, As not to disturb the busy ants, Or hurt the harmless little bugs, Or squash the fragile, blooming plants. Once I was ...
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    This name is for the mysterious, Who do not wish to be revealed; They prefer a day of serenity, And keep their life of writing veiled. This name is for the quiet ones, Who keep their poems to themselves; They do not want the waiting fame, And put their writing on dusty shelves. This name...
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    The chipmunk does a lot of things, But sometimes trouble is what he brings. Like when he digs a nice round hole, It happens to be in your garden soil. But he has a somehow winning way, And in a peeved mood no longer you'll stay. Perhaps it's his face that calms you down, Or his tail...
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    The soul of the tiger is in his stride, The way he glides over the ground, Moves like a shadow in the grass, And heads toward prey like a bloodhound. The soul of the tiger is in his paws, Heavy, velvet, and soft as silk, Treading silently through wild woods, With claws like swords taken fro...

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