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| Your School's Name: bethought | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: upstair |
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Your Poem:
Thank you for developing this very good site !
| Your School's Name: Decheonbae'zWorld | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) Decheonbae Jones | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? Decheonbae is a one of a kind writer |
Your Poem:
ok here it is Decheonbae Jones has fathered 5 books Verismo,At the Time of Creation,PuppetsMountain,Pearls of Justice and the latest one featured at lulu.com At the Time of Creation:Man unfolded.
I suggest you prepare yourself for an outstanding expierence.
'A.T.T.O.C:Man unfolded"
peace
| Your School's Name: Decheonbae'zWorld | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) Decheonbae Jones | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? Decheonbae is a one of a kind writer |
Your Poem:
ok here it is Decheonbae Jones has fathered 5 books Verismo,At the Time of Creation,PuppetsMountain,Pearls of Justice and the latest one featured at lulu.com At the Time of Creation:Man unfolded.
I suggest you prepare yourself for an outstanding expierence.
'A.T.T.O.C:Man unfolded"
peace
| Your School's Name: ORANGE COAST COLLEGE | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: tri tran |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) tri | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? I don t feel like writing ever again |
Your Poem:
The wind breathes to me like whispers.
I yearn to bury my pen and my words...
Forever poetry dies, my poems cremated
In the dark, starless night.
An ember, alive, glowing in my heart,
An incense dimly burns in my soul,
A wreath floats on the crimson river,
Forever, fresh and scentful till I die.
| Your School's Name: ORANGE COAST COLLEGE | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: tri tran |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) tri | |
| Any comments about why you wrote it? I don t feel like writing ever again |
Your Poem:
The wind breathes to me like whispers.
I yearn to bury my pen and my words...
Forever poetry dies, my poems cremated
In the dark, starless night.
An ember, alive, glowing in my heart,
An incense dimly burns in my soul,
A wreath, floats on the crimsin river,
Forever, scented till I die.
| Your School's Name: Madan G. Gandhi | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: Madan G. Gandhi |
| Poet's Name (if not yourself) Madan G. Gandhi | |
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Your Poem:
NEVER-HEALING WOUND
The cannon balls flew,
with them my child too.
True to my grain,
stoically I accept it.
But
it leaves a wound
that shall never heal,
a void never to be filled
though I conquer
the world.
| Your School's Name: S.M.S Ministry | MY URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Your Name: RJJL |
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Your Poem:
Through the window
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Through the Window
I saw Heaven
In the clouds
I found mystery
Beyond the shadow
I saw the light
Over the rainbow
I felt the rain
Oh yes, beautiful one
I saw it all
I felt it all
through the window