Children sit wide-eyed
See a couple making love
In quiet corner.
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Children sit wide-eyed
See a couple making love
In quiet corner.
In a quiet corner
sheeted lovers, one, entwined
candle wax burned down
Candle wax burned down
The night is almost over
Neither wants to leave
(Btw, Robin, O.O O.O O.O....)
neither wants to leave
memories like the fadeing light
all is swept away
all is swept away...
hope, dreams, faith - victims of Fate's
fickle, changing moods
Fickle changing moods
swift to sink the climbing soul
like night at noon hour.
like night at noon hour
arrival and departure
the gladiators
The gladiators
submitting to no nature
slay their beastial prey.
Slay their beastial prey
Utter words of pain and grief
Gluttons of the night
Great poems/haiku on this page, 403. You guys were really on a role! Nice flow of ideas....
gluttons of the night
engorged, yea blackened egos
feast upon pure hearts
feast upon pure hearts
those who have no souls within
theirs - meal of malace
Theirs- meals of malice
Have they not yet been filled up
With my battered soul?
With my battered soul?
Drags about me like a grave
You have the answer
You have the answer
Why must you keep asking me
Questions? I told you.
Questions? I told you.
Answers eternally mine
Stark tomb within me