Teen Poetry #6 |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
It rained. We walked. Your hair was getting wet. I breathed its scent. We shared a cigarette. God, politics or Hermann Hesse, -- I loved your voice. We were together. I was blessed and I rejoiced. I held your hand. How fragile was your glove! I was naïve and I imagined this was love… Check out my poetry here: |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
Wow, amazingly well done. The honesty of this drew me in. I loved this piece. [This message has been edited by Lexy (08-16-2003 04:12 PM).] |
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magic_612 Member
since 2003-07-31
Posts 190NB, Canada |
hey this was a really good poem.. can't wait to read more |
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blueyedlioness Member
since 2003-04-24
Posts 289USA |
Not that this wasn't good, but I like others of yours better. The rhythm was a bit confusing. Still pretty impressive, though... -Lioness |
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Spine Grinder Senior Member
since 2000-10-28
Posts 1127Standing In Silence... |
I agree with Blueeyedlioness about the rhymthm and I have liked some of your others more than this, but it was still very good. "Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe"~Maroon 5~ |
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