No Theme Thursday
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A Silent Yearning
Her heart yearns For something more than this Bound by the ordinary She was anything but Patiently waiting For her prince To come save her The damsel sits In her bedroom each night Playing her violin If only she had saved herself She would already be free About “A Silent Yearning”: This poem is a… Continue reading
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Lenore
He’s out there once more Right outside my door Like me he waits evermore For our dearest, Lenore Like him, my spirit too is sore To her, I gave my soul But she said it was rotten to the core That she could take me no more And now we shall see her, nevermore. About… Continue reading
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Inner Peace
Inner peace How I crave thee Just a moment of silence Just a short vacation From a mind that is never silent All I want Is to sit in nature Enjoy the peace and quiet All by myself Taking in the scene before me Nothing but trees and mountains Inner peace How I crave thee… Continue reading
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The End Of The World
At the end of the world was a mansion Where the master had waited a long time For the right person Every night he attended gatherings Hoping to find the one He had all but given up When a mysterious invitation arrived He had been invited to the ice queens castle So he travelled all… Continue reading
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Forever
Hand in hand We walked down the street That’s how it all started We promised each other We would hold on forever And live our life together Till death do us part We promised in front of friends and family Arm in arm We walk down the street Together forever Holding one another tight Just… Continue reading
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Nevermore
A raven croaks in the distance The rain pouring down Thunder and lighting filling the ears A mansion not too far away Once filled with laughter and happiness Now void of all feeling The ravens that surround it The only guests that visit anymore Lenore Her memory haunts its walls And the resident inside It… Continue reading
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Down At The Speakeasy
Anton played guitar Down at the speakeasy It always smelled like booze and cigarettes But it kept him busy He loved seeing smiles all around him Sneaking together to get a drink or two Flirting and dancing and laughing With his guitar and smooth voice He serenaded them all night long Until the police came… Continue reading
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