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ETLuv
ETLuv
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how to have a good haiku: make sure you do not run out of sylla- ****
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Aug 5, 2021
Aug 5, 2021 at 1:25 AM UTC
a haiku for the unprepared
(read forward, then backward, line by line) I ran. Not knowing what else to do There was so much blood on my hands It was mine The kitchen knife Caught in my chest Guilt Consumed by Fear I was heightened by Adrenaline But running on Wasn’t enough While trying to stay calm, Losing control It was me that would end up Dead. Because He was In front of me The whole time It was too late Trapped I found myself Locked in chains My fate was Death.
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Aug 5, 2021
Aug 5, 2021 at 1:14 AM UTC
A Backwards ****** (Reversible Poem)
Nice is an icy surface, Kind is the crackle of fire from below Where there is frozen, stiff, coldness, There's also a soft pile of snow Nice wants something from you Kind wants you to grow So open your eyes to the person who scolds you For your every reckless woe 'Cause they are the one who cares And not the person who never tells you no -Audrey
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Dec 15, 2016
Dec 15, 2016 at 2:25 PM UTC
Kind But Not Nice
A melting love, from a cold heart. It seems sincere right from the start. But look again as one may doubt, there is an amiss feeling about. Behind locked doors and hidden secrets, lies a familiar and unchanging sequence. Of concealed thoughts and traces of anger, rests a case of a forgotten answer. Does he love you? Does she care? It seems all of this controversy is not fair. For one cannot truly love with a cold heart, the two lovers do not match, for they are one and apart. And that, my dear is where it ends, two who were once lovers, are now just..friends.
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 2:28 AM UTC
A Melting Love
Laughter sings through the air in the first day of fall Feet parade the crackles that the trees have left I'm singing in the rain Dancing, skipping, jumping, in a sea of leaves And suddenly the sky breaks. Bells the bells bells bells bells Chiming, rhyming, to the beat in my head. My ears bleed, and the sound is beyond that is dread.
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Sep 23, 2015
Sep 23, 2015 at 5:44 PM UTC
BELLS THE BELLS BELLS BELLS LEAVES
Poetry is more than just words on a paper, it is more then just letters typed on a screen. It is life, it keeps life going. It's the fiery passion in a writers soul. It's the burnt out ashes in the cooled down coal. It's more then just 'POEM' slapped across the title, it's more than that. It's a story, an emotion, a life of it's own. It's you, it's me, it's breathing, and flying, and soaring. It's life, it's love. It's US.
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 12:26 AM UTC
More than that.
Dancing dancing, twirling twirling, singing singing a song. A jump, a leap, a skip, a hop. Your arms reach up, yes all the way to the top. You body moves to the sweet sounding music as you joyfully sway along. You dance! You sing! You see the light! Ah yes! Ah ** Look at you now, your eyes shine with happy delight! Be happy, be joyous, come dance with me. And in the end may we finally sit down and share secrets under the apple tree. Tee-hee, Tee-hee. Isn't it so much fun to dance with me?
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May 6, 2015
May 6, 2015 at 12:48 AM UTC
A Dance with me
My heart sways throughout the days of longing times forgotten.
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Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 12:21 AM UTC
My Heart
Hello amazing person, good day! Today's a day to rejoice and replay, the sweet melodies of symphonies dancing across the winds. And in the seas the sweet "glub blubs" of the fish and the splashing fins. It's not a day to be sad, Oh no! Yes, not a day to be grumpy and mad. It's a day to be thankful for so many things that are special about you, and sometime you'll probably agree with me too! So dance and sing, just as a bird is quite to a wing. And you'll see dear, your bright future is coming astonishingly near.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 1:13 AM UTC
Good Day!
Love who you are, For you are truly you, And whom no one else can be, because of what you do. You alone create the smiles on someone else's face, or you can be someone's constellation in their grand and magical space. You may be only one person, but you truly matter, You may be the spark in someone's eyes when you start to chatter. So be yourself and love what you love, because remember...only you make someone's skies brighter, above.
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 9:24 PM UTC
Love yourself