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- Column: Column: On Careers and Hippys at allpoetry
- [ As I sit amongst my rubble, ] at allpoetry
As I sit amongst my rubble,
With veins still slow and heavy, - Away at allpoetry
The rain on my window
Turns icy on streets, - Evermore at allpoetry
Look at me,
- Quickwrite--Haiku at allpoetry
We grow up as drones,
As our uniforms become - A Slip at allpoetry
In a daze,
In a fog, - Untitled at allpoetry
Back when I was young
I'd ride the colors flashing by, - Akain-- at allpoetry
My tiny child,
My love-- - Rebecca at allpoetry
She reminds me of butterflies....
- For the Snow at allpoetry
For the delightful little rivulets
I feel down my face - Body, Soul, Spirit, Home at allpoetry
I almost forgot where I was going this day,
walking down a New York City street. - We Are Merely Actors at allpoetry
I’m running with all I’ve got left
And stars know “this” won’t change; - How I Feel When You're Around at allpoetry
I want to be the quiet
Whispered through your night of nights, - Hmm. at allpoetry
Swirls of color
Glisten 'round, - ~Samhain~ at allpoetry
Veils stretch thin as skies grow dark,
Two Skies, - Beyond. at allpoetry
The tile floors so chill bare feet,
The click behind make heartbeats thud. - Dead Man's Whisper at allpoetry
With soul pure and bare,
She smiles with her eyes- - Bird at allpoetry
Oh, lo-
fly away sweet bird of mine, - Chanel 8, Cloud 9 at allpoetry
Soft music plays
To the background of white noise, - Keeper of the Child at allpoetry
I taste the poison
without slipping - Haiku at allpoetry
Death chokes my insides,
Yet no one notices me - Sonnet of the Broken Hearted at allpoetry
The morning times do break my heart, When I unclose these weary eyes- - Twilight Daydreams [softcore lesbian-ness =)] at allpoetry
Such a perfect evening it was, this night was born for daydreams. I was doing just that, finishing a perfectly prepared canoli and sipping my cafe' mocha, appreciating the hazy stars showing through the sl - Saffron and Ginseng at allpoetry
If I were to shatter As an instant sort of thing, - gone at allpoetry
Holding loosely little balled up bits of notebook paper, - The Calling at allpoetry
Oh come-come-come -falls- - Tomorrow at allpoetry
If today's like yesterday, Then tomorrow's looking bright- - "It" at allpoetry
It is a Multi-Versed Song-That one which we so silently chorus,
Oh such feeling where one trully belongs--The moonlit clearing of Desire's - This Feeling at allpoetry
I've had this feeling in my belly for the very longest time, - Catatonic Winter (under const'n) at allpoetry
The snow falls down upon us.... My dormanance is rejected. - Quickwrite-- at allpoetry
I will jump from the border of the concept of the present, - Kite Runner Essay (sorry, no printer) at allpoetry
Sacrifice is a major theme in Khalad Hosseini's, The Kite Runner, which is demonstated through the various relationships existing between Amir and his family. Amir feels guilt throughout the story towards those who have made - First try at an erotica. at allpoetry
Smelling your sweet breath upon my own flushed cheeks, I breathe a little harder-a little faster. You reach your hands into the back pockets of my jeans and pull me close. I take warm drink from your lips again and again, fee - Lady of the Poisoned Flesh (under const'n) at allpoetry
I shudder to think How he shudders when thinking - Confessions at allpoetry
She spends an hour-- In meditation to the sound of drums,
