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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN 
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Our Heros Only the windmill sees How vain the weather is, But the windmill seeks lonliness, What is vanity to a windmill? It only stirs when the wind Whispers fairyland secrets, But the windmill seeks lonliness, What is friendship to a windmill? And when starry nights appear To entertain the lonely windmill, It shies away from the glow Turning its favce to the east. Those guardians of the air And predictors of the westernly wind Rust along with the world And only stop to fall apart. |
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sweet_cute_palestinian04 Member
since 2004-04-11
Posts 418Earth |
wow nice poem keep it up and keep writting |
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Sweetest Sorrow X Member
since 2004-01-19
Posts 146From a cradle to a casket |
well the windmill... could represent a person..who has lost everything, lost something it loves and without that thing the windmill finds no reason for happiness because the thing was the defintion for happiness Just My thoughts.. Sorry I like to pick apart poems in my mind. You better count your lucky stars that everything I wish for..doesnt come true |
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Sweetest Sorrow X Member
since 2004-01-19
Posts 146From a cradle to a casket |
even though my insite on the poem was probaly very wrong..haha You better count your lucky stars that everything I wish for..doesnt come true |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
it actually is talking about our heros, true heros. the ones who do something extraordinary and then shy away from praise. many of them end up falling apart though, their lives crumble. |
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