Dark Poetry #3 |
elegy to the dead poem (for EBG) |
ma miller Senior Member
since 2000-07-11
Posts 806 |
searching in a black hole for my head and my soul i find the ugy beast once more don't yell out loud or call its name -- the attention you get might be too insane in whispering voice the beast will seduce and say all is right with the world -- save the noose but in your mind you know the truth suppression and censors are 'round on the loose My calling before me, let quill be my offering; For to be called poet, no greater gift to receive. M.A. family oriented dark poetry? [This message has been edited by ma miller (edited 03-13-2001).] |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
interesting pay to present repressed emotions. Nice work. Ronil (The sweet sound of summer sends serenity through my soul searching for that evermore solitude.) |
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Allan Riverwood
since 2001-01-04
Posts 3502Winnipeg |
I did like this one a great deal. *throws darts* You obviously have quite a talent. I'll go read your other one now. ~Allan If I had your eyes, I'd be blind. For I can only see out of my own. ~~Carly Van Dort |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Hey ma - message heard here. Loud and clear. Email me if you want to talk. K |
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