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Nea Dragomir
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PostPosted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 5:47 pm


Well, I love to write and read poetry and only recently have I discovered that alot of people right poetry very well. I want to share my writings with you and I want to read the things you write about too!

**Please remember to not copy anyone's work. It is theirs and I want it to stay that way. If I find out that that has happened, you will be banned.
PostPosted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 2:35 pm


I'm not having as much time to write as I'd like, but being on the poetry unit in school has allowed for extra on purpose time now......

Obsidian
Draped over the figure,
Pulled tight against sick skin,
Drowned flesh high in color,
High in color from the sky.

Rippled cuts
To the stain.
Blend confusion into beauty.
Beauty unhindered
With affliction.
Affliction strained
For perfection.
Perfection becoming
To the eye.

Obsidian
Wavers to scarlet.
Scarlet
Splayed forth on brown.
Turn
By the fabric.
Flicker,
Winked the color.
Affliction.
Steel,
The cold
Burn lungs,
Under
Obsidian go.

Afflicted obsidian.
Liquid fabric
Smothered
Its blemisher.
Blemishers to vanish.
Obsidian change,
Fabric remaining,
Breathing,
Beneath obsidian sky.


Please join in the poetry spree someone!

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PostPosted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 9:03 am


Question & Answer: A True Story in Haiku
(Written April 15th, regarding the events of April 11th)

"Guess what?" he murmurs
"What?" I expect 'I love you.'
"You are beautiful."

"Guess what?" he whispers
"What?" I laugh, I play along
"I love you" says he

The room is so dark
and I love him too, so much.
The room is quiet, here, but:

I can hear him breathe.
He says softly: "One more thing,"
"Will you marry me?"

I don't hesitate.
He is nervous. I whisper,
A thousand times, "Yes"
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