Submissions by jlara94
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
LOVE POEM
Published
1st Jun 2011 9:01am
1st Jun 2011 9:01am
False Cause
A solem face,
a quiet place.
Beaches of glass and blood,
the cleanest thing? Red mud.
They say their empty hearts cry,
they want love, love or die.
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Their seperation is filled with lust,
what they called love is now rust.
Be careful, do not show their flaws,
they'll kill you and say "we are protected by law"
When they find their "love" is a cracked lie,
they'll fill their hearts with sex and cheap wine.
Pretend to claim it's normal and true,
look at her...
a quiet place.
Beaches of glass and blood,
the cleanest thing? Red mud.
They say their empty hearts cry,
they want love, love or die.
--------------------------------------------------
Their seperation is filled with lust,
what they called love is now rust.
Be careful, do not show their flaws,
they'll kill you and say "we are protected by law"
When they find their "love" is a cracked lie,
they'll fill their hearts with sex and cheap wine.
Pretend to claim it's normal and true,
look at her...
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STORY POEM
Published
22nd Mar 2011 3:59pm
22nd Mar 2011 3:59pm
Part Two-The Promise
In a dimly lit office,
Lit only is her smiling face.
He tells her of paid ways,
After a few fighting days.
The part they omit,
Will cause her quite a fit.
Less than a year after she's gone,
she'll be homeless, without even a lawn.
Lit only is her smiling face.
He tells her of paid ways,
After a few fighting days.
The part they omit,
Will cause her quite a fit.
Less than a year after she's gone,
she'll be homeless, without even a lawn.
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STORY POEM
Published
22nd Mar 2011 3:54pm
22nd Mar 2011 3:54pm
Part One-The Meet
Her lonely crying,
In a dark day she's crying.
The dark blue suit,
somber face, paper loot.
His emotionless eyes,
A mouth spilling out lies.
He says her life will soon be new,
Yet something strange is about to brew.
In a dark day she's crying.
The dark blue suit,
somber face, paper loot.
His emotionless eyes,
A mouth spilling out lies.
He says her life will soon be new,
Yet something strange is about to brew.
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
16th Feb 2011 5:10pm
16th Feb 2011 5:10pm
The Final Beauty
To Kaylee:
The purple skies,
full of beauty and lies.
As the golden birds
silently fly, chirping no words.
The yellow grass, lays down
providing the dirt a king's crown.
The lovely monsters silently roam,
raiding and eating families in their homes.
The yellow grass turns grey with the people's blood,
and turns the orange dirt to black mud.
Now the green rivers lie,
next to the ground rushing silently by.
The twisted people's faces,
eyes in all of the places.
They walk quietly in their yellow skins, ...
The purple skies,
full of beauty and lies.
As the golden birds
silently fly, chirping no words.
The yellow grass, lays down
providing the dirt a king's crown.
The lovely monsters silently roam,
raiding and eating families in their homes.
The yellow grass turns grey with the people's blood,
and turns the orange dirt to black mud.
Now the green rivers lie,
next to the ground rushing silently by.
The twisted people's faces,
eyes in all of the places.
They walk quietly in their yellow skins, ...
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