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 Jan 2015 Emily Pidduck
CapsLock
Like a fog that blinds,
her smile dazzles you.
Like a chain that binds
her eyes imprison you.

She's a work of art.
She's such a hard worker.
She could break my heart
and she's mine all mine.

The longest dark hair
and her curvy features.
Plus two small hands
that make cute gestures.

She's a work of art.
She's such a hard worker.
She could break my heart
and she's mine all mine.
Fresh days on beaches,
Sand writ words of betrothals,                                                
  .  ­.  .  Tides washed them away.
1am:
...what it would be like.........
...................................................­......................................how you held..                .....................I am thinking of.........................holding...............................­.her.
...the ways of........................
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 Jan 2015 Emily Pidduck
I B Liviu
Sandman comes 'n starts t' raise
Golden dunes o' fairy land
A world o' dreams ahead now lays
Come on lovely close yer eyes, 'n

By th' gods o' sea 'n sky
Start 'n sail on puffy clouds,
'n with them green 'n pretty eyes
Steer yerself t' cotton grounds,

Dream o' love 'n joy 'n sea
Made o' liquid silk 'n gold,
As a cap'n ye shall be
Sailing in th' Nevertold,

Hoist yer colours in th' blue
'n trust th' heart t' point the way,
Ye be sailing straight 'n true
T' th' port o' Dreamland Bay.
 Jan 2015 Emily Pidduck
JDK
I guess they knew it all along,
though I never let on.
Games are much more fun when no one knows they're playing.

Beat this one before,
but I'm not keeping score.
You can only make so many points with what you're saying.

So tell it to the wall, babe
cause I'm not staying.
 Jan 2015 Emily Pidduck
Hinata
Tick tock,
goes the clock.
Purr purr,
Goes the refrigerator.
Drip drip,
Goes the sinks occasional drip.
Squeak squeak,
Goes the mouse who's ever so meek.
Woof woof,
Goes the distant dog.
It's quiet now,
Only with occasional sounds.
Solitude,
Sweet, torturous solitude.
Notice how all these sounds are things I knew,
The only thing missing is you.
(        

               )



                                                              ^^^~~~^^^~~~^^^
Oh what a rogue and bush league slob am I

//
//

The day leans up against the wall and sighs

The people have all died
and she is lonely

And has no purpose anymore

//

A bunch of paper filled with poetry
floats by

/:/

Don't say much about anything

Filled by mere figments of the imagination

••
••

The dog by the fire hydrant lifts it's leg

//       //

The poster of a yogi remains on the pole



The sky is broken but does not fall down

//

The sky is broken but does not fall down

The spirit is dead

The spaceships have gone home

The earth is *****

/:

The lonely day goes down to the Social Security building

But the check is meaningless

••

Soon a blinding explosion shall erase all but the pain

//

All the people are already gone

///

The lonely day

Leans up against the wall

Only for a little while longer

It shall be there

//

Soon soon

Everything shall be gone
Ember Evanesent

She is a true poet who can do outstanding penmanship in any style of poem from rhyming limerick to emotional free verse. Only Ember doesn't just write she lives, she pours her heart and soul into her work and writes every emotion. This is courage because it takes bravery to be able to get through a piece about memories that hurt and furthermore to share it with the world, in detail, something I could never do. She doesn't care about popularity and rather than writing to please she writes from the soul, one of the many reasons she has so many followers. Ember is a true poet, and honest friend and someone anyone can turn to in need. she has so many things about her that i couldn't even begin to sratch the surface, but trust me, anyone would be lucky and honoured to have someone so awesome as a friend, and one boy will someday be even luckier. She is the most amazing poet, friend, and especially girlfriend anyone could ask for. She is honest, loyal, caring, understanding/compassionate, creative, smart both book smart and street smart types, not to mention gorgeous and these are only a few things. She even cares so much about people, who she has never met that she starts all kinds of challenges to help them feel appreciated, when really she should be getting the appreciation, but somehow she seems to be missed. So if anyone is reading this you should know who is awesome, and the answer is Ember Evanescent
only when you stop thinking,you will feel.
when you start feeling,you will live for what it is,
when you start living,you will experience what it is,
An experience is the basis of the life.

An experience has to stimulate a thought,
but it should not be the other way around.
If you don't experience the life as it is then You will experience the treachery of your own words....and actions..
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