#lookdeeper - Hello Poetry

Caution: Objects in poems are deeper than they appear. The more shallow it looks, the deeper it is. Please wear your life vest at all times, And may we take this moment to highly recommend the buddy system? We happen to have one available if you are unable to locate a buddy. 😊

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Apr 8, 2021

Apr 8, 2021 at 2:30 AM UTC

Jason_R_Michie

Things and Stuff

Caution: Objects in poems are deeper than they appear. The more shallow it looks, the deeper it is. Please wear your life vest at all times, And may we take this moment to highly recommend the buddy system? We happen to have one available if you are unable to locate a buddy. 😊

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Wild was the mass superiority, Invincibility's cherished messy fraud. Wrath coloured warning crimson wrote Justice. People watched as Mercy perished. Gin lady lowers her lips by the skin of Reedy Lake Across and further inside Wood to share Silence of the creek Life that hid and flourished Grounds for the winding road. Three hours wheeled A stormy ride in the night. The blindness of lightning strikes. Close your eyes For the flames of deeper under. Blindness breaks in a spark on the pan. Thunder shatters the sky.

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Feb 12, 2020

Feb 12, 2020 at 7:58 PM UTC

DarjeelingT

After the fires

Wild was the mass superiority, Invincibility's cherished messy fraud. Wrath coloured warning crimson wrote Justice. People watched as Mercy perished. Gin lady lowers her lips by the skin of Reedy Lake Across and further inside Wood to share Silence of the creek Life that hid and flourished Grounds for the winding road. Three hours wheeled A stormy ride in the night. The blindness of lightning strikes. Close your eyes For the flames of deeper under. Blindness breaks in a spark on the pan. Thunder shatters the sky.

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Be careful boy, behind those pretty blue eyes is both hope and heart break, that has eaten men alive. The things that go on in her head are chaotic, yet beautiful. I dare you to look deeper, because if you can handle her, your life will never be the same. She will be your muse, and your biggest critic. She will be your little spoon, and steal your shirts. But most importantly, she will show you that not every love, is the same.

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Dec 4, 2016

Dec 4, 2016 at 11:11 PM UTC

thepoeticwallflower

I dare you.

Be careful boy, behind those pretty blue eyes is both hope and heart break, that has eaten men alive. The things that go on in her head are chaotic, yet beautiful. I dare you to look deeper, because if you can handle her, your life will never be the same. She will be your muse, and your biggest critic. She will be your little spoon, and steal your shirts. But most importantly, she will show you that not every love, is the same.

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Ha Only God. We think we know. Drunk on the blood of fools We like to show Off But He who sits in the heavens Playfully scoffs And sends the enemy into derision. Willfull vision Not prison I final inquisition Not what or how but why Eventually you will find Peace

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Nov 30, 2014

Nov 30, 2014 at 3:05 PM UTC

McPoe

Perfection

Ha Only God. We think we know. Drunk on the blood of fools We like to show Off But He who sits in the heavens Playfully scoffs And sends the enemy into derision. Willfull vision Not prison I final inquisition Not what or how but why Eventually you will find Peace

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Water spills over me, As softly and silently as a ****** kills. Ne'er does he brag about his polished gun, One forgets, he too has a pride and joy, She is carrying his son. He is called out, anything works, She knows his funny mannerisms, his funny quirks, Most are appalled by this death, destruction, It's caused only by one quick call. We remember the death counts, More and more, But don't forget, She loves him after all.

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Jul 21, 2014

Jul 21, 2014 at 11:58 AM UTC

shelby-tamzyn-cramer

Just a job

Water spills over me, As softly and silently as a ****** kills. Ne'er does he brag about his polished gun, One forgets, he too has a pride and joy, She is carrying his son. He is called out, anything works, She knows his funny mannerisms, his funny quirks, Most are appalled by this death, destruction, It's caused only by one quick call. We remember the death counts, More and more, But don't forget, She loves him after all.

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