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Willow posted in the group National Poetry Month
Not Really Mine…
as passion spills from my pen…
I show him what I’ve written
ask if I should share…
or keep it hiddenhe quietly demures…
shakes his head and says…
he would not censure my words
that I own my verseI smile and sigh
knowing the truth deep inside
without him…
these little love notes…
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Curly Grace posted in the group National Poetry Month
Hell
Deep down in the fiery pits of hell,
war has started, if you couldn’t tell.
The burning souls are screaming,
the demons’ eyes are gleaming,
they kneel down before the devil’s throne.He’s the one of power, giving the commands,
for each he has the devious of plans.
The red-hot flames are prancing,
as the devil starts dancing…Read More1 Comment -
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Fia Naturie posted in the group National Poetry Month
Thoughts
High expectations
Will never understand now
Will things ever change?2 Comments -
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Powerfully penned, Fia. Excellent write as always my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you, Cuz.
Damian
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Expectation will always be man’s downfall. We have an infinite capacity to disappoint each other. Short but powerful
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Oh, poetry…it sounds much better in hell.