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I Write Poetry Because That Is What I Do

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    Depends Upon My Mood!

    When I first came to EP, I seemed to be able to write poetry at the drop of a hat. Some good,some so so,some realbad. But the words came freely. Today, I can't write at all. I have just not been in the mood. I hope I get that mood back soon, I still owe a few people some poems...
    AnIrishwarrior AnIrishwarrior 56-60, M Mar 12, 2012

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    Wolfsong For Mollywoppy

     that day you were going to leave me I sat and wept, I sobbed, my tears stopped up my eyes then I looked at you and i knew you were my life that i would not let you go and turned my face to yours the words were always in me, my darling love, Now, was the time to...
    johnnyjohnnyjohnny johnnyjohnnyjohnny 26-30, M Feb 9, 2009

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    Though I Am Dust

     Though I am to become dust That part of me which was my heart, Having been loved by you, Will somewhere become air And in a soft breeze Will make someone smile, not knowing why.
    johnnyjohnnyjohnny johnnyjohnnyjohnny 26-30, M Feb 26, 2009

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    What Touches Me

    more than love and life and death the revelation that my name has hung upon your breath when you and I were close; as close as close can get And no more thought of other lovers, Other than regret, That I had spent some life with them As you I had not met.
    johnnyjohnnyjohnny johnnyjohnnyjohnny 26-30, M Feb 10, 2009

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    My Poem, Willing Slave

    Warm embraces, devour me, sweet emotion, overpowers me, the flesh and the bone, the body the soul chain me to your love I'm your willing slave, torture me with kisses and make me helpless with your touch take my breath away make me lust tease me with your affection make me yearn...
    June30 June30 26-30, F 3 Responses Nov 20, 2010

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    Sound Of Color

    hush ...silence your tongue...what was that gentle sound I thought I just heard? It came just after a rain shower...I thought I just heard a rainbow Sounded like crinkling crepe paper, or perhaps light piano keys from behind a closed door - colors really can speak
    relcychoho relcychoho 46-50, M 2 Responses Jun 20, 2011

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    So I Don‘t To Talk To Myself

    All (my) verses...or almost all, beyond the quick tip on the keyboard has the company of tears, as sharp as the last glance, as passionate as the most desirable kiss or as happy as the sweet laughter of a child.From all that I live, little I used to believe, a lot I have survived...
    deleted deleted 26-30 6 Responses Dec 1, 2012

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    When I post a poem here it is,

    by some, assumed that the poem is about me or my life. That is not always the case. I strive to understand and experience the human condition. So, although the poem may convey lots of meaning and be emotional, it is not always related to what I am feeling at a particular time or...
    Myfairlady1 Myfairlady1 46-50, F 4 Responses Jan 14

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    The Barbed Wire And The Glass

    Is this where where eden has become? A spoken word a curse a thought a crime? I see mine own flesh cleaved from my bone and all the while an empty throne where once a ruler sat the donkeys braying and rats grown fat my sinews drawn into my noose and from my skeleton an axe how...
    johnnyjohnnyjohnny johnnyjohnnyjohnny 26-30, M Feb 7, 2011

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    In the Big Dip

    Certain broken promisses remind, questionable fears abide, Perfunctory courtesy slides, Dim stares sheath the eyes, The wheels of existance grind, Deadline dates expire, Eccentricities of time Devoid and multiplied, Old grief, old pain is fire, Hope left foundering in...
    johnnyjohnnyjohnny johnnyjohnnyjohnny 26-30, M Feb 10, 2009

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    I Ve Wrote A Song!!! Please Do Comment And Tell Me How Is It :) :)

    best place on the earth!! verse 1: wereva yo're wid me is the best place on the earth i feel like lyk a paradise! yes!tat's wat i cal a paradise!! yo'l neva kno how i feel wen i'm with yu wish tha same you feel iside!! pre-chorus: baby yo're th air throu i breathe.... and i...
    poojabhatt poojabhatt 18-21, F 1 Response Apr 12, 2012

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    Poetry In Motion

    Poetry is like the ocean Poetry in Motion Poetry is like a potion Poetry in Motion Poetry is like an explosion Poetry in Motion Poetry is like some soothing lotion Poetry in Motion Poetry is a form of devotion Poetry in Motion Poetry represents emotion Poetry in Motion
    expressomarkie expressomarkie 46-50, M 1 Response Feb 11, 2013

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    I Write This Now

    Not all things that do not make sense are stupid, I broke the wing of the South wind in my ignorance, The twelve stones in my breastplate were not mine, Beneath your yoke a laboring giant was sleeping, How well you joke and fiddle to the sound of weeping, Know you, in your old...
    johnnyjohnnyjohnny johnnyjohnnyjohnny 26-30, M Feb 7, 2011

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    I Never Thought I'd Have to Let You Go

     I never thought I'd have to let you go, It took so long to find you and in that finding was: Life's promise to meet my match, But, here's the catch, I destroy you everyday we are together And, more when we are apart, So, cloaking myself in pain, Covering my skin in...
    johnnyjohnnyjohnny johnnyjohnnyjohnny 26-30, M 1 Response Feb 23, 2009

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    Related Experiences

    Lol I write poetry in class xD
    XxWolverinaxX XxWolverinaxX 18-21 Feb 16

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    "Bad Poetry" I call it bad poetry sometimes it's just stacked lines sometimes it's banal and trite I break the academic rules and write songs to be sung by fools Maybe I don't...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 3 Responses Feb 13

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    I find myself saying things in conversation that could be mistaken as poetry. For example, I was talking to someone, and I randomly typed this out of nowhere. "Have you ever looked...
    MarimbaJake MarimbaJake 18-21, M 1 Response 21 hrs ago

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    "I call it bad poetry # 2" manic rudimentary ramblings of a man child with poetic constipation and stuck in a quatrain rut. This feeling is nagging Is it a love song, or self...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M Feb 13

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    I need to write more poetry !! Need inspiration
    Fierrrrce Fierrrrce 18-21, F 1 Response Feb 8

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    *cracks knuckles*. You should know, that poetry unlocked the ENGLISH language for me. Without poetry, sentences would still give me migraines and words would be a struggle. Fog...
    LEBsCreations LEBsCreations 22-25, M 2 Responses Feb 23

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    This is something I wrote today in response to anyone who has ever asked my why I don't like social situations. Trigger warnings: suicide, rape, depression. I begin to relax...
    anon5829529 anon5829529 18-21, F 2 Responses Feb 12

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    Wallflower Dear friend, I was your Charlie and you were my Sam Feeling infinite Your smile would make me forget where I am I always tried spending every minute You had blonde...
    XxWolverinaxX XxWolverinaxX 18-21 Feb 7

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    Wallflower Dear friend, I was your Charlie and you were my Sam Feeling infinite Your smile would make me forget where I am I always tried spending every minute You have blonde...
    XxWolverinaxX XxWolverinaxX 18-21 3 Responses Feb 7

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    "A feeling of Contentment" by Angelicpixie Oh, how I welcome the mental ease The pure pleasure of.. just..having.. nothing pressing The fulfillment and depth of "I Am" This...
    angelicpixie angelicpixie 41-45, F 3 Responses Feb 19

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    Walflower(Response) Note: This poem is a response to my other poem ( EP Link ) Dear friend...
    XxWolverinaxX XxWolverinaxX 18-21 1 Response Feb 23

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      break-break into little tiny peices and vanish And you can... take-take all the memories of me and just have them And... Say-say that you'll never think about me when...
    JustBeYourSelff JustBeYourSelff 22-25, M Feb 5

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    "Pedestrian Acrostic" Pedestrian rhymes are not that fun. Especially when your out in the sun. Damn white paper blinds my eyes, Every time, I get bit by flies Sort of like King...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M 1 Response Feb 13

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    "Inside My Head Today" (prose?) Everything strobes and there's a ringing in my ears. Someone else is looking through my eyes, and I'm thinking someone else's thoughts. There's a...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M Feb 13

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    I don't think I love myself enough, or maybe I love myself too much, there are scars on my back, from being stabbed one too many times, you can still see the blood stains on every...
    Luckycharms192 Luckycharms192 18-21, F Feb 13

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    ~The personal heart of a soulIs not the personal heart of a person. The heart is what loves that of which is around you. My heart is why i love you. Many people say " you have to...
    honeydew124991 honeydew124991 16-17, F Feb 15

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    If there's a gun and a bullet laying near your feet would you pick them up, load the gun and pull the trigger? On this beating heart would you want to see this bleeding heart with...
    Starz93 Starz93 18-21, F 1 Response Feb 18

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    LIFE Life is like a precious gift, That we can open every day. Each gift we have is full of hope, As we pull the ribbon away. Each package that we unwrap, Is one less left...
    lasergraph lasergraph 61-65, M 3 Responses Feb 24

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    I DON'T PRETEND I don't imagine What I want to do I do this faster Race Walk Scream Sleep I say what I dream AND DO WHAT I SAY Idle threats are a stranger to me Because the...
    Kittykriket Kittykriket 18-21 1 Response Feb 24

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    Better Choices 2-26-2015 I?m kinda freaking out right now Because I don?t know who?s in my house I?m seeing and hearing all these negative things And I?ve BEEN wanting him out...
    Sb88 Sb88 26-30, F 1 Response 5 days ago

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    For those of you who have seen the Criminal Minds episode "The Angel Maker", I'm writing a fanfic where Chloe (The unsub) has another baby and the baby lives, so she sings the...
    ncisfan1212 ncisfan1212 18-21, F Feb 11

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    " Immortality" I looked upon the shelves and sought what overrated writers wrought philosophers and hitchhikers their name gives their poems clout You who suffer for your art...
    puck61 puck61 51-55, M Feb 13

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    Please don't judge, I was nine when I wrote this. I had just finished reading that Thea Stilton book and was wondering what if I wrote a cheesy song just like what Vince Guymouse...
    DarkLoser DarkLoser 13-15, F 2 Responses Feb 14

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    Roses Roses are red... until their thirsty broken in half reconstructed stems are dead flawless perfect roses are kept... until theirs nothing left no regrets,growing through...
    JustBeYourSelff JustBeYourSelff 22-25, M Feb 16

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    My Fears & Pain I fear not having time one day to enjoy myself Not having time to lay with my husband Or run through a few casual dungeons in WoW Or just rest for a little while I...
    ImandaraDasa ImandaraDasa 26-30, F Feb 21

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    Suicide What It's Really Like For Us You Left Behind You say you don't care You say you've had enough You think how can this be fair How can you be stuck in this ugly rut What you...
    marshmel marshmel 16-17, F 1 Response Feb 23

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    A spell of sorts by moi Anticipating, The moment of soft arms Wrapping around shoulders broad, Chest to chest, Lips to lips, And mouth to neck. It is what it is, because Nature...
    yeronlyman yeronlyman 41-45, M 1 Response 1 day ago

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    This world is fill with love,hate,and extortion. Because our minds is fill with distortion. While our soul is trap and torture. This pen that I grip is my only closure. On this...
    gdpoet gdpoet 26-30, M Feb 7

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    Why is it that I always want to write when I should be sleeping... and I bet you can't guess what I'm doing when I should be writing... Grr