Dark Poetry #3 |
Aftermath |
Broken Member
since 2000-03-12
Posts 271The woods |
AFTERMATH The well of pain, inexhaustible It flows through me, like needles Cruel sanity, is picking Harsh mockery, all around There's no escape, from this existence Angel, take me away far... |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I have felt like this many times...then I go and take a warm vanilla soak and forget what it was to make me feel that way. ~Wynter "For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. |
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Siofra
since 2000-09-28
Posts 551State of Suspended Passion |
Sad but very effectively done. I like it! I am many. |
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Dark Poet Member
since 2001-07-22
Posts 99North Carolina, USA |
Short and with all the punch needed. All in all a well done work in my eyes. The simplest of things in a piece sometimes stick out the most and grab the reader. You kept it simple and to the point. All the reader can do is grab onto it and ride the "aftermath" of your poem in reflection. Well done man, James Good cannot exist without evil. Darkness I embrace. |
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alibaster Member
since 2001-07-07
Posts 299In my own private hell...(PA). |
Must agree with James here, simple yet so very well said. At times I find the shortest of works the most mind grabbing and here you have done it well. Until...ali {alibaster} "There is an alter ego which dwells within every soul." (C)alibaster 1999-2001 |
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lone_poet707 Member
since 2001-11-17
Posts 70black hole named Aylmer |
very well written..iv'e felt like this many times. I love how it gets straight to the point. -Joe |
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