Open Poetry #24 |
scarlet sadness |
Black Swan Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 165on the moon |
spinning toward a demise i slowly feel the sunrise and as i walk along the sand i feel my grip on this Earth and firmly i stand he sees someone i used to know if theres beauty within me if iam worthy i feel empty my dream stands on rickety beliefs harbored by the burden of reality and when my world is tied into a bow somehow fate will take me home wherever that is whatever he said i wish i could rip his memories from my head |
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Peter J Marcroft Member
since 2003-02-02
Posts 265York, England |
Very interesting, I liked the subject. Just one gripe the lack of capitals was something that irritated but t was otherwise a very cool poem |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
I also found it interesting And the editing problems exists, This is good but could use more work. The feelings expressed are done well. Gloom |
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