Teen Poetry #5 |
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a.k.a.maLa Junior Member
since 2001-06-08
Posts 15Florida, USA |
Excuse me... ...Can I fly away from here? Self-imposed angst and wicked stares Are all I see as I gaze into that looking glass My innocence is hanging on a cross I would speak but my words are lost I search for my smile as I stare at you now I can't find it and I don't know how Maybe this is all is a hallucination I would pray but my voice is gone |
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Spice Senior Member
since 2001-04-13
Posts 1266Resting in my cardboard box. |
Jenna- I think you could extend this one a lil more. I loved it though. A wonderful free-verse. The emotion and power in it was awesome. |
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Karen Junior Member
since 2000-04-30
Posts 36Utah |
Wow. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I see a complete stranger. Thanks for the poem, I really connected. Keep Smiling, |
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anonymousfemale Member Elite
since 2000-02-02
Posts 2797Limbo |
Your start is awesome! It's fully like someone talking to someone. It really had me going, "ooooo, that's good." The rest of the piece is pretty good though. Full of honesty. Thanks for the read. ~AF~ Tearless grief bleeds inwardly. |
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Starnite Junior Member
since 2001-07-05
Posts 41Wisconsin |
Wow that was good but short. I think you could keep going on that a little more. **Sarah |
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chas Member
since 2001-04-08
Posts 101Lynn, ma |
the feeling in this is great, if you add more, you might ruin it, or you might not.. good the way it is.. |
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Dopey Dope
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Member Patricius
since 2000-08-30
Posts 11132San Juan, Puerto Rico |
I liked it but think more could be added. Anyhow, it was fine. I was born myself, raised myself, and will continue to be myself. The world will just have to adjust. |
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