Teen Poetry #9 |
She Sweeps West |
Clockwork_Orange Senior Member
since 2007-03-23
Posts 620Space Camp, IN |
forget me not she says as she heads towards the door to make her leave with a good bye look the world shook and i fell down crushed by the weight of a troubled fate we still hear the sound i swear ill write back to you she said with a grin postcards and photographs are her only friend as she makes her way from east new york to west LA she can find what it means to be alone again and i wasnt there the night she finished her last cigarette and then she said it smells like home and thats the one place i belong so she packed her bags and caught the last flight of the night to make her way home ~ you cant run from yourself ~ |
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nina1522 Member
since 2009-02-14
Posts 189 |
good poem i can relate to this. the guy i dated had to go back to france, it was a terrible experience and i wish he didnt leave |
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kindredspirit Member
since 2009-05-19
Posts 156 |
good write. |
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hunnie_girl
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
good poem CO good to be reading your thoughts again. Krysti |
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Ingrediants New Member
since 2009-09-13
Posts 8 |
You write well, keep it up. |
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precious pearls Member
since 2009-07-24
Posts 110NJ; United States |
awwwww that was a real sweet poem, i like it alot... loved ur word patterns and the way you said things "to make her leave with a good bye look the world shook and i fell down crushed by the weight of a troubled fate we still hear the sound" Loved the simple way you put them yet they were so deep.... marvelous poem... Always, |
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Assassin_of_Verse Member
since 2007-10-23
Posts 330that So Cal |
"crushed by the weight of a troubled fate" Ouch, I know what that can be like... Anyway, nice to come back and read things I can relate to. I liked your wordplay (made me do a double-take) and the overall mood. To me, it didn't seem all that sad, but more sorry and nostalgic, as if there's more to the story. Thanks for sharing. There is power in the pen. |
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