Why is it when it finally gets hot enough to go to the beach or go swimming, you'r best friends start school. Fate, thou art cruel. I mean, come on, really? Summer's been great relitively speaking.... And i hate the heat anyway, but i've been wanting hot whether so i'll have an excuse to go to the beach or maybe just go swimming with my buddies. ^_^ Granted, Fate did heat up the weather but it was only when my friends started school. And their the type of friends who are really dedicated ...
It’s drizzling again, and I'm thinking of you. Your shoulder-length silky hair, blowing in the air, conjures up an autumn of falling leaves. Romantic raindrops kiss you gently on the dewy eyes, rolling down the rosy cheeks like pearls. Poetic rain accompanies us all the way home; stepping on your misty shadow in the falling leaves I am drunk over and over again.
Updated 08-24-2010 at 10:18 PM by angliholic
A cat is shedding tears beside a dying mouse at a young age while the curtain is falling on the stage.
Valhalla Awaits Black-hearted solider lost in a despair of memories, his soul reduced to ashes, the smell of death never leaves, but through the darkness she smiles, a light to send him home.
I wonder why I stopped writing poetry.. I was looking over some old stuff I wrote and put here on lit-net, I copied all the comments I got so I could see what I needed to work on and if there where any suggestions for a change... I started to miss it. The last poem I wrote was about my old friend who died last January, I do like it, don't remember if I posted it here though... I should check it out. Maybe I'll get back into poetry.
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