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Published on 8th September 2009 00:40amWritten by Loreli (Xaneie_Sweet_Dream)
Oh dear Anna Molly,
How have you been?
We're all still here,
In this beautiful little Wonderland,
But it seems to have gotten a little horrified,
As I shall tell you,
As you shall see
Of course you and the Cheshire,
Left a long time ago,
We still keep the bones of those you've found
We still love you,
As any parent should,
But might I ask dear child,
Why the blood is still so fresh?
It seems like the first time you've spilt it,
Was only yesterday,
Maybe young children shouldn't see,
This awful little... [ Read Full Poem ]
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Published on 9th September 2009 4:25pmWritten by Jack Heslop (Heslopian)
He stares at her across the wooden desk,
She grins and asks for another cigarette,
He’s seen her before, in a club burlesque,
Working the floor, and flushed with sweat,
How he’d longed to towel her down,
And dress her in an evening gown.
From his pocket a pack he does draw,
And throws them into her painted fingers,
She inspires in men a real sense of awe,
On her comely being, their eyes do linger.
Her smile, however, exudes a deadly malice,
He asks her name, and she tells him; Alice.
Time has toughened the pretty dame,... [ Read Full Poem ]
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Published on 17th November 2009 10:46amWritten by Balrog
She! Talons of a gothic mind,
Steel of blue her chilly stare,
Pitch of black her fetid blood;
And out of this, an evil care
To terrorise the weeping kind
Befogged in mental mire; to rape
The shore with phallic waves –
And all for lust, her one desire:
Corrupt the sand of innocence
Without a case for penitence,
Or cause for such as reticence -
And scream aflamed in priapismic fire. [ Read Full Poem ]
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Gothic
Of crucifix, in pride of place,
Of stainéd glass, and greying stone,
Of autumn wind, and white pall-lace.
Oh, to be here, and be alone.
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What riches lie beyond the veil,
When hands grow cold, and skin grows pale?
The only wealth that follows you
Is a heart, happy, free and true.
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A Hillscape
Swifts array
In sleek diplay
O'er shaded halls,
Arboreal.
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For Adrian
For admonition, tender-wrought,
For never-tiring heed,
For mindful help whenever sought;
My best... [ Read Full Poem ]
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Published on 28th April 2011 5:59amWritten by Belle (NyteShade)
In the absence of tranquility
Bewitch me in nights embrace
Grace thy beauty by candlelight
By Silence of sentimental night
Dreary shadows cast upon thee
Possessing my souls captivity
Gentle lady speak not of thoughts
Nor of the flame you hold so dear
Gothic beauty of the night
Bewitch thy soul by candlelight
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Published on 16th May 2011 1:08pmWritten by matthew bass (mbass33)
Through all of these years,
I´ve waited and waited and waited
for you to let me hold you
like you once promised.
Time has passed us by
while you just sit there
and smile back,
but never say anything.
The wooden plow rusts beneath
the midwestern sun. I am beguiled!
perplexed! in love!
and much closer to death.
The empty room we live in,
is... [ Read Full Poem ]
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