Submissions by scrappymcdoo42
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
7th Dec 2012 8:10am
7th Dec 2012 8:10am
My first ever set of poems
I really don't have a way to just feel free so here I lay under the big oak tree....
Staring at what it’s like to be truly free... the stars.... the definition of free. I can’t
Sleep and I can’t dream....... it seems like I’m so close no matter how far.... but when
You can’t sleep and you can’t dream then what’s life mean...... nothing else matters....
Dedicated to a true friend.
You’re my friend to the ends of time and back again.
From the fights in the night, to the times we cried.
You've been true thrown and threw when I needed...
Staring at what it’s like to be truly free... the stars.... the definition of free. I can’t
Sleep and I can’t dream....... it seems like I’m so close no matter how far.... but when
You can’t sleep and you can’t dream then what’s life mean...... nothing else matters....
Dedicated to a true friend.
You’re my friend to the ends of time and back again.
From the fights in the night, to the times we cried.
You've been true thrown and threw when I needed...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
7th Dec 2012 8:08am
7th Dec 2012 8:08am
River of life
Have you ever seen?
Anything more epic
Then the river
Flowing and carving its rocky path
Day and night
All the time
Life giving
And all alone
Over the land
Over the falls
On and on
The river go’s
Rushing and gushing
Dominating the land
Everyone must sit back
And watch the rivers plan
Anything more epic
Then the river
Flowing and carving its rocky path
Day and night
All the time
Life giving
And all alone
Over the land
Over the falls
On and on
The river go’s
Rushing and gushing
Dominating the land
Everyone must sit back
And watch the rivers plan
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LOVE POEM
Published
10th Nov 2012 10:50pm
10th Nov 2012 10:50pm
The Eleventh Hour
All I want to know is why am I going to die today. The sands of time just keep drifting by. Why do I even try, my life grows old and I grow cold. Yet I still try as each day passes by, for reasons unknown here I go just another lost soul stuck in this land of limbo. But there is light at the end of my long and desolate road half of which remains untold. My life is gone my soul is lost, a shade or perhaps a face in the smoke? However you see me let it be known that in your journeys you are not alone. Even though the eleventh hour is upon us and I may walk this dirt road alone never forget that...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
10th Nov 2012 10:49pm
10th Nov 2012 10:49pm
Gaia
Uniforms killing uniforms, men killing men, sadness is the fact of life. War is a necessity.
Children holding firm to their mother’s fathers away in war. Everyday is a blessing and every drop of rain a tear from Gaia our creator our savior and sanctity. Everyday is a mystery, will we die or will we live to fear the nightmarish acts of the opposition? Everyday is a day I praise, with blood in the soil dagger in hand and armament at my side. Every bullet to a target every target a soul, Strange as it is to not control your own but to end another as if it were your own. Life in the end...
Children holding firm to their mother’s fathers away in war. Everyday is a blessing and every drop of rain a tear from Gaia our creator our savior and sanctity. Everyday is a mystery, will we die or will we live to fear the nightmarish acts of the opposition? Everyday is a day I praise, with blood in the soil dagger in hand and armament at my side. Every bullet to a target every target a soul, Strange as it is to not control your own but to end another as if it were your own. Life in the end...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
10th Nov 2012 5:34am
10th Nov 2012 5:34am
Dream
well this is actully a dream ive been having for the past few weeks.
so for the past few nights ive had the same dream, im a grey wolf pack leader running threw the woods with with 2 other wolf's were running and running till we get to a frozen lake were we stop look at the other 2 wolf's then slowly walk out on the lake i get half way out on the water and the ice cracks and i fall in the other wolf's try and try to save me but they cant there scratching at the ice but im losing sight and they give up and leave me to die.
so for the past few nights ive had the same dream, im a grey wolf pack leader running threw the woods with with 2 other wolf's were running and running till we get to a frozen lake were we stop look at the other 2 wolf's then slowly walk out on the lake i get half way out on the water and the ice cracks and i fall in the other wolf's try and try to save me but they cant there scratching at the ice but im losing sight and they give up and leave me to die.
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