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- Nebulous Concurrencies at allpoetry
Fluffy purple existence melting like the drops of water
Of a melting pane of wax glass - Meine Lieblingsdinge at allpoetry
Das Geraeusch fallender Blaetter
Das Gefluester des Winds - The Decider at allpoetry
I stalk the lonely night alone and without others, secluded and in isolation –
I call myself a Decider. - Can a man get some barbeque sauce? at allpoetry
This poem is for people who can stand reading about cannibalism only. - Through the darkness at allpoetry
Through the darkness I
Sense your lingering presence - Solitude at allpoetry
Surrounded on all sides by an ever accumulating mass
Of viciously vicarious vigilantes, pushing and shoving and demanding - Long White Lab Coats at allpoetry
The day is evermore dark and tempestuous,
For since the sun has stopped its shining - A Winter Death at allpoetry
Frozen in the wintery escapade of a snow globe,
Enclosed in the midst of a thousand falling pieces - The Battle at allpoetry
The world alights in a lurid mountain of flame,
Thrashing and burning and scorching and melting all that I had ever known. - Night and Day at allpoetry
The envy of the ill-conceived Night
Falls prominently upon the countenance of the effervescent Day, - Couch Potato at allpoetry
Sitting there, disheveled and unkempt,
Sleeping the day away as if it you held it in contempt. - The Election at allpoetry
Promises for hope and truth and justice
All seep from the larynx of the next influential serpent - Sagittarius at allpoetry
The bow in hand,
Fingers flittering fervently to fit the arrow in its hold - Waiting for Love at allpoetry
Do you know this pressing Solitude?
Have you ever felt the fingers of Seclusion clutching at your throat, - Ere the Eve of Truth at allpoetry
On the eve of the end of the world
Between the noon and midnight of a thousand years past - Caged at allpoetry
My mind is stretched
Tightly on this blank sheet of paper. - Remember at allpoetry
I remember you.
I remember you, from so long ago. - A Beautiful Despair at allpoetry
Red and black patterns
Flow in a 70’s style blueprint that - And she lived unhappily ever after at allpoetry
And they lived happily ever after.
Oh, but as we know, all stories cannot stay happy. In the course of events, something must always go astray from the path of what we predicted. Life is not always so easy to assume. - Life from Death and Death from Life at allpoetry
Culling through the spoils of the earth
Commanding time and space to part their ways - The Dreamer at allpoetry
To dream, to believe that in all the world
Not a single soul has fallen... - Child of the Sea at allpoetry
I wrote this whilst on a cruise. I don't know what to consider it. - The Dolphin at allpoetry
This was an assignment for my creative writing class in high school. We had to write a poem about an animal.
