| Dark Poetry #3 |
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Once a Gift |
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Forgotenandgone Member
since 2003-05-07
Posts 52NC |
One little corner that is mine I crawl to almost everyday Well that is if I get a break to Unusually I just cry and beg at his all mighty feet For he was and is my future and past Merely a toy in his eyes But yet a gift in so many others eyes I used to think that but beaten down I was put in my place... _______________________________________ |
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laurie Member
since 2003-05-28
Posts 153canada, ontario |
interesting poem, but the rhythm seems a little off.. not quite sure why. anyway, l like... laurie. |
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Brad Majors![]() ![]()
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
the rythmn may be a tad off but it still is very well done |
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poet25 Junior Member
since 2003-06-17
Posts 18PE, Canada |
It was a nice poem, short yet strong, though it may have had a lack in its flow, it still came across nicely |
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Ladybug Member
since 2003-06-17
Posts 236Massachusetts |
Wow, I really like this poem, especially the last line about being beaten down and put in your place...this is excellent. The word "Unusually" seems a bit awkward to me, however, just my opinion. I really enjoyed this poem ![]() Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end... |
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