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lylsBy » lyls on Sun Dec 3, 20060 Comments | Jai crié ma misère,à voie trop haute.. Mon âme s'est brisée avec son propre cri! Devant l'univers sensible,insaisissable, devant,le grand soleil,jai mis mon grain da sable croyant mettre un monde qui est le mien a l'abri!!!! |
Cest lui!!!!!!!!!By » lyls on Sun Dec 3, 20060 Comments | C'est lui,cest le jour! Cest lui, cest la vie! Cest lui,cest l'amour! Dans l'ombre assouplie, le ciel se remplie. Roulant son image, le léger nuage,flotte et nage! La terre a encré son arrivé!! l'ombre est adoucie!! Cest lui,des rayons doré lon fait illuminé!! Cest lui,celui qui ma... |
.......By » lyls on Sun Dec 3, 20060 Comments | Peut-être l'avenir me gardait-il encore un retour de bonheur dont l'espoir est perdu? Peut-être,dans la foule,une âme que j'ignore aurait compris mon âme et maurait répondu...? |
hymne à la beautéBy » LuNe on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | Viens-tu du ciel profond ou sors-tu de l'abime, O beauté? ton regard infernal et divain, Verse confusément le bien et le crime, Et l'on peut pour cela te comparer au vin. Tu contiens dans ton oeil le couchant et l'aurore; Tu répends des parfums comme un soir orageux; Tes baisers sont un... |
exhale into youBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | I've never like my snow-like skin but as my flesh warms to your touch self consiouness drifts away but tiny remenents remain like a half-forgotten dream as you trace my scars with your fingers making comments on my marks my body responds involuntarily and though that act defies free will I... |
epiphanyBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | a feeling like a lightbulb <pp>right in my belly sudden, illuminated it's light bringing everything into perspective it was you it was you all along |
epiphanyBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | a feeling like a lightbulb right in my belly sudden, illuminated it's light bringing everything into perspective it was you it was you all along |
holiday bluesBy » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | Thursday has all the promise of Friday but with no real follow-through the weather a pathetic fallacy echoing my contemplation I hate the fact that's it's dark at 4 but that's what winter brings along with tiny pinpricks of hope disguised as holiday lights this parking lot is a skating... |
12By » maery on Sat Dec 2, 20060 Comments | 12 minutes of exceptional adventures, in average dream time 12 earthtones on my life-long canvas of reflection 12 shades of blue, in my granmother's closed eyes 12 stretchmarks on my belly, a roadmap of growth 12 petals on my daisy- he loves me, he loves me not 12 notes in a favourite chorus... |
2By » Marie1983 on Thu Nov 30, 20061 Comment | Lorem ipsum.. |
Go Drown Now PleaseBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | energy being drained right from my fingertips what the hell why don’t you just read my fucking lips? i said "FUCK YOU!" i’m not gonna be like you!! this is who i am and i know what to do explain to me why you need me to be like you why can’t you open your eyes instead of seeing... |
Fear is the most beautiful thingBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | the white light will spread across the land earth will never be the same the changes that are necessary will begin the perfect new game imagination was always real this i have come to know and that is why i made a deal this i will come to show to the people blinded by a spell but that is... |
Metalic MindBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | hi.... time to run? time to die... i’m sick of this shit see the look in my eye? i know what i stand for looking up to the sky. if you get in my way it’s only bad for the both of us keep your opinions at bay and do as you may too much expectations from the world around me BE THIS... |
The Queen of DarknessBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | here i am when no one is around me dark ties connect me to the watchers below a god of ghosts strings from within me being pulled by many troubled spirits and minds being held down is the way to be free comforting the lost souls as they wander the land they were here before us but... |
Men suckBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | Men suck because they do and sometimes they may smell like poo they think the world was made for them to find out why we go into the lives of every man today to see just how their thinkers work they love to laugh, they live to play and sometimes they act like a jerk and what is with this... |
Apple Green PooBy » Angeliknightmare on Wed Nov 29, 20060 Comments | Oh mister shoe just look at you you just stepped in APPLE GREEN POO!!! red poo, black poo white poo, wack poo but no poo is worst then APPLE GREEN POO!!! what should i do? this shit is like glue my shoe is stuck in this APPLE GREEN POO!!! like radio-active goo it makes me go... |
jai touché le rêveBy » couleombre on Tue Nov 28, 20061 Comment | pendant une parcelle de ma vie , j'ai connu juliette et j'ai été roméo j'ai parlé à alice et, j'ai gardé son tablier dans le trou avec le lapin blanc(notre ennemi commun,le temps) j'ai immortalisé la flamme dans un crystal j'ai pu rapporter un bout du rêve ultime dans le monde je l'ai... |
Full CircleBy » Shalala on Mon Nov 27, 20060 Comments | My hair smells of finess my skin of dove my eyes burn red my fingers are dry i know where i stand between locked doors muffled crys drowned by night noises tears soaked into the carpet here, away, there not understanding why needle points in your direction deeper breathless... |
inspiration vs motivationBy » Shalala on Mon Nov 27, 20060 Comments | inspiration vs motivation I am inspired through many events. I am inspired as the wind whispers through the trees. I am inspired by the beauty of nature. The silver lining of the grey clouds. I am inspired by words of wisdom of those before me. Great thoughts electrify through my grey matter... |
stuck in the mist of realityBy » Shalala on Mon Nov 27, 20060 Comments | Clouds are open sky Where everything passes by The fog is clearing now No more questions of how If only's" fade away Allowing me to stay Consilation and depression Are no longer an obsession cause I am stuck in the mist of reality running through my fantasy Stuck in the mist of... |
samadhiBy » tranceinmypants on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | Sunfield of bubbles lazy on a day jerry-rigged with sudden yelps tomcats and shovels gentle pounds of hay the love lies so subtle just gesturing, coddling and primping with faith As seven jail cells are burning beyond 3 green mounds under a sky rent gray the train that passes... |
Gods Play Such Cruel GamesBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | My whole life has been a fucken mockery my parents want the best for me but they make me feel the worst girls my age can’t handle me so i have to go for older then when i am older will i even care as much? the friends i like i can’t hang out with and the friends i wish i didn’t have... |
i need somethingBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | Away from all the madness safe from all the fear floating upon nothing and nothing i can hear. the world is one big trap and the universe is an even bigger one living is the same as fighting the struggle never ends so i need something in my life a support to count on though all the... |
The balence of all thingsBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | The grass flows to the river and the river flows to the seas. the balence flows from within as the leafs dance in the breeze. all used to be peaceful the animals lived as they please. up until one day the earth grew a nasty disease. the sickness at first was called cavemen. but they did not... |
I am nice to those i loveBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | I am who i am and that’s who i am. Only i can know who i really am. You can watch and you can judge, you can even hold a grudge. But i am nice and i am sweet and that is how i always treat the ones i trust the ones i love and they don’t get the mental glove across the face they see my... |
In a world not made for meBy » Angeliknightmare on Sat Nov 25, 20060 Comments | Time for me to poo and pee YOU CAN’T POO IF YOU DON’T PEE! look over there it’s a big fat whore A DINOSAUR WHORE!!! YOU CAN’T POO IF YOU DON’T PEE! why do you have to be so crazy? i can’t focus CLOWN! i am about to LOSE CONTROL!!! why is my rage YOUR MAIN GOAL??? sheep... |
MusiqueBy » Xarvack on Fri Nov 24, 20060 Comments | Il y a de la musique dans le soupir du roseau; Il y a de la musique dans le bouillonnement du ruisseau; Il y a de la musique en toutes choses, si les hommes pouvaient l'entendre. Leur terre n'est qu'un écho des astres. Lord BYRON, Don Juan, XV. |
KlogsBy » Bassic on Fri Nov 24, 20062 Comments | On abacus count, sidewalk talk cardboard chew, inside and out rampant solicitations, like buttons pressed like vinyl, cracked like stoneware Humpty jumped, didn't make it Roxanne did it, I didn't like it intraverted dexterities noted fat, chew, humding I never heard you sing |
from the depths of a shallow mindBy » LetSuzieDance on Thu Nov 23, 20060 Comments | From the depths of a shallow mind “Do you come from the direction of the wind that blows upon me?” Yes, I have come from far My legs are weary I need a place to spend the night “what did you really come here for friend” I am lost, can you help... |
moepBy » LetSuzieDance on Thu Nov 23, 20060 Comments | The mythical veils which gave us moral clarity have now been found punctured by reasons side arm. Left for us to mourn on the roads shoulder, we so desperately try and weave back the threads our logic has frayed apart.Have you slayed the illusion of the sun and realized the somber locust of the... |
GangstaBy » AlienZeD on Tue Nov 21, 20060 Comments | Bling Blang, look at my thang Izza Izza, word to my nigga Oooh Aaah, stick it to ya, What what, I don't give a fuck. Hush Puppies on my feet Cash n hoes on my mind I am Always on beat And always on time. Make you feel for real What I got, I got good I don't buy, i steal This is gold... |
nothing4By » rave_peanut on Tue Nov 21, 20060 Comments | nothing4 |
Gore writtingsBy » rave_peanut on Mon Nov 20, 20061 Comment | Open your mouth my dear, open to let the poison flow, let it penetrate your mouth gently let it embrace your entire soul Look deep in my black eyes to see the pleasures and to scream come and feel how its so thight come and feel the blades inside Insert your nails inside my head taste the... |
nothing5By » rave_peanut on Mon Nov 20, 20060 Comments | nothing5 |
Not O, KBy » Bassic on Sat Nov 18, 20061 Comment | 11th syndrome of the lost body. floating aim, rushing fleeing. blood clot blues, red sky news. kitty got my tongue, heart made of gas. ring out the new, bring back the fold. 2 g 3 7, analphabet. Numbers round. Crosses hoaxed, locked in jewels. She's gone, like James Bond. Triple "O... |
VAL LA FOLLEBy » EL_MATOU on Fri Nov 17, 20062 Comments | La schizophrénie de Valérie La schizophrénie de Valérie ---------------------------------------- Un fabuleux conte de fée De notre époque métropoliser Récite notre clanciété Que nous avons créer Cette fable magique Démentelle notre sort tragique De nos âmes... |
tout çaBy » couleombre on Thu Nov 16, 20060 Comments | c'est comme un mal viscéral non pas seulement génital,mais mental une contraction au ventre,décadante à nos nuits animales et notre parlé matinal à nos débuts amical et remontance de moral répondant en choral et non-sens sentimental j'me contente mais j'ai mal du mal d'être mâle... |
herBy » uglyposergirl on Wed Nov 15, 20060 Comments | she waited for an answer to a question which was asked she waited for an answer but she never got one back she's waiting for an answer yet she'll never understand that she'll never get an answer by staring at her hands. she's asked time and time again, she sits and waits for a... |
never winterBy » couleombre on Tue Nov 14, 20060 Comments | tu à dit vouloir m'oublier et ne plus me parler de toi les ponts ont été coupé as-tu confié à une amitié. l'écoutant je t'ai laissé respiré comme nous avions convenus on ce serait reparlé la prochaine saison venue mais si, comme tu dis tu glisse vers quelqu'un, prend... |
such as life! :)By » LuNe on Tue Nov 14, 20060 Comments | Listen to the Exhortation of the Dawn! Look to this Day! For it is Life, the very Life of Life. In its brief course lie all the Verities and Realities of your Existence. The Bliss of Growth, The Glory of Action, The Splendor of Beauty; For Yesterday is but a Dream, And To-morrow is only a... |
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