

Mine WallWhat humble pillars stand sole, Burden of roof above taxes it's toll, With their strength a structure is whole, They stand nevermore.Mine Wall
What steadfast bridges stretch wide, Along the road now- a solitary guide, Who wherein I shall confide, They span nevermore.
What fortified gates hold strong, Hordes and Legions held at bay, The bars sturdy, bright, and long, Behind those gates I will stay.


A SparkIt takes a heart to love, and then it takes a certain coldness to die.A Spark
It requires a piece of heart to die, before angles wings can fly, It never can happen painlessly to a soul who has thought love, As that piece of heart is ripped from him and he joins heaven above.
Even as the darkness closes around a lost and sunken soul,
They draw the sheets closer around, they burrow deeper into the hole, They seek a shelter from the biting cold and absence of a light, They hide from fear and seek a warmth out of chilled hard night,
They wrap themselves up, and huddle closer to one another


Memory on LightStark night driven away by moon's light, A bore into stone as to soul unfed, Filling and placant, life to light as dark to dead, Bringing the nose round to the smell,Memory on Light
Of sweet memories waifing in sun, Memories immortal and filled with endeavor, Memories turned never gray and gone, Memories enduring forever,
As is the light of cool warm dawn.


A Love Gained and GoneDevils glare brought round to me, As I beg him with my eyes to set me free, A nod and a jab with prodding pitched-fork, And once more into the fiery depths of hell.A Love Gained and Gone
Brought forth with rousing sweet water, It was only then that I saw her, My salvation and my grace and my tender heart, To walk away was to with my own soul to part.
I begged her to stay, and keep me company in devil's snare, Never could I have been ready nor prepare, Fore the answer she gave to me. Only if I was to love her, would she, here in morning, be.
I shook my head with little mean
Devious Comments
I don't know if you remember me, but I told you that you could edit one of my vampire stories when it's finished.
Just wanted to let you know I haven't forgotten!
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Mangoes+Crackers+Souffle= MuLan!
Aww, you've died.
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Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Didaskaleinophobia- Fear of going to school.
Epistemophobia- Fear of knowledge.
Francophobia- Fear of France or French culture.
Maniaphobia- Fear of insanity.
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Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Didaskaleinophobia- Fear of going to school.
Epistemophobia- Fear of knowledge.
Francophobia- Fear of France or French culture.
Maniaphobia- Fear of insanity.
>-<
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Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Didaskaleinophobia- Fear of going to school.
Epistemophobia- Fear of knowledge.
Francophobia- Fear of France or French culture.
Maniaphobia- Fear of insanity.
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"I knew I shouldn't have done it in the kitchen
Are you ready to jump?
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Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Didaskaleinophobia- Fear of going to school.
Epistemophobia- Fear of knowledge.
Francophobia- Fear of France or French culture.
Maniaphobia- Fear of insanity.
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98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature.
Or you could enter Writer's Club next contest. It's not like there was a bunch of entries. Out of 15 I won, so you have a better chance since you're better at poetry than I am. <3
I entered the Writer's Club contest and I hope I win is what I suppose is up.
Like serving wine in a plastic glass.
I think it is a scam anyway, sorry.
How are you today?
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Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Didaskaleinophobia- Fear of going to school.
Epistemophobia- Fear of knowledge.
Francophobia- Fear of France or French culture.
Maniaphobia- Fear of insanity.
Whats up?
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Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Didaskaleinophobia- Fear of going to school.
Epistemophobia- Fear of knowledge.
Francophobia- Fear of France or French culture.
Maniaphobia- Fear of insanity.
Wow! You really are a brilliant poet, aren't you?
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
o_O
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TROIKA! TROIKATROIKATROIKATROIKA!!!!
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TROIKA! TROIKATROIKATROIKATROIKA!!!!
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Maybe I'm not up for being a victim of love.
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Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Didaskaleinophobia- Fear of going to school.
Epistemophobia- Fear of knowledge.
Francophobia- Fear of France or French culture.
Maniaphobia- Fear of insanity.
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Coulrophobia- Fear of clowns.
Didaskaleinophobia- Fear of going to school.
Epistemophobia- Fear of knowledge.
Francophobia- Fear of France or French culture.
Maniaphobia- Fear of insanity.
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