Poetry competition CLOSED 16th October 2017 7:40pm
WINNER
Anonymous
Anonymous
Short Poem
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Whether or not
The weather's in knots
Wetter the better
With dribbles of thoughts
They whither in drops
Though when it does stop
Think like the drink
Before it's too hot
The weather's in knots
Wetter the better
With dribbles of thoughts
They whither in drops
Though when it does stop
Think like the drink
Before it's too hot
Written by DCLXVI_1989
(Garrett Asa Hughes)
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Anonymous
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Soothing my bleeding heart, with memories carefully engrave
Hand of mine, bore witness as trophies out of sand I shape
Every sheet, filled with ink jumping to the tune of my emotion
My pen inscribe all my frustrations, glorious and painful times
Humming with every leaf blown out by the wind-kissing chimes
Hand of mine, bore witness as trophies out of sand I shape
Every sheet, filled with ink jumping to the tune of my emotion
My pen inscribe all my frustrations, glorious and painful times
Humming with every leaf blown out by the wind-kissing chimes
Unrequited
The perfect love is the one that is not returned
It remains pure in the heart
And a perfect lust is always profoundly burned
Kept in secret from the start
It’s the deep emotion that forever goes untold
A flawless image in the mind
The yearning and the longing will not grow old
And never returned in kind
The perfect love is the one that is not returned
It remains pure in the heart
And a perfect lust is always profoundly burned
Kept in secret from the start
It’s the deep emotion that forever goes untold
A flawless image in the mind
The yearning and the longing will not grow old
And never returned in kind
VAMPIRISH
Veins collapsing, memory lapsing..........Void
Arterial- surrender- stage ..................Anguish
Mesmerized by batted eyes....................Molten mind
Paling, flailing, wailing.............................Pulsed & convulsed
Internally flushed....................................Ice-water gushed
Ravaged by your.......................................Red heat eminating
INCISORS..................................................Irritating overbite
Sucking.....................................................Seeping blood/ bodily fluids
Hard...........................................................Heavier breath heralds little death
Arterial- surrender- stage ..................Anguish
Mesmerized by batted eyes....................Molten mind
Paling, flailing, wailing.............................Pulsed & convulsed
Internally flushed....................................Ice-water gushed
Ravaged by your.......................................Red heat eminating
INCISORS..................................................Irritating overbite
Sucking.....................................................Seeping blood/ bodily fluids
Hard...........................................................Heavier breath heralds little death
Written by Duke_Raoul
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Obstruction
Cascading glacial stares
Pave faces
& graceless stuffy airs
Disjointed intersections loom
Imposing
Prepatent
Poised to pounce & prate
Congenial pirates are we all
Seeking to play our pieces
To lay our boasting bricks
Before the mortar petrifies
Pave faces
& graceless stuffy airs
Disjointed intersections loom
Imposing
Prepatent
Poised to pounce & prate
Congenial pirates are we all
Seeking to play our pieces
To lay our boasting bricks
Before the mortar petrifies
Written by AtoMikbomb
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All Alone
You left me all alone on the passenger’s side of the car
As we go down the deserted road. Not even the radio
Can ease or crack the tension between us. Every star
Is way too blurry to count. Darling, I could throw
Myself out of this moving car and you would never
Notice as you are too focused on the road ahead
Of you. With one single push and pull of the lever
You would be surprised of all the hidden or dead
Things that would rise to the surface. Every feeling
I kept repressed and emotions that I was too afraid
To speak up on would drown you. Every ceiling
And wall is cracked. Every foundation is decayed.
As we go down the deserted road. Not even the radio
Can ease or crack the tension between us. Every star
Is way too blurry to count. Darling, I could throw
Myself out of this moving car and you would never
Notice as you are too focused on the road ahead
Of you. With one single push and pull of the lever
You would be surprised of all the hidden or dead
Things that would rise to the surface. Every feeling
I kept repressed and emotions that I was too afraid
To speak up on would drown you. Every ceiling
And wall is cracked. Every foundation is decayed.
Written by eswaller
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At her grave (short)
I kneeled down
A rose in hand
Said my prayers
put it down
It has gotten too heavy to hold
A rose in hand
Said my prayers
put it down
It has gotten too heavy to hold
Written by gorryone810
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Nirvana
Pin prick stings like a bee
Blood rushing through my senses
Skin crawling with much delight
A false sense of joy ringing in my head
Sexual prowess edging my sensations
Climaxing to the beat of the drum
Chelley Bean Poetess
Pin prick stings like a bee
Blood rushing through my senses
Skin crawling with much delight
A false sense of joy ringing in my head
Sexual prowess edging my sensations
Climaxing to the beat of the drum
Chelley Bean Poetess
