poems
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In The Wind
Bend. Sway. Go with the wind. As it howls, such a mighty din. Roots reach deep. No longer are they weak. Branches swish and creak No longer meek. Mighty in size, tower over all Everything bows, all held in thrall. Yet how long will it take, to in the end fall? Continue reading
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Chaos
The wind blowsAgony grows.Discord has begun to flow.Chaos comes, insanity shows.Try. Fail. A crushing defeat.Makes one feel so weak.Head held high, stare up at the sky.As inside, one begins to dieLife, is a chalice.Perhaps more like q cup of malice.Love, a poison for all.Even the mighty, will always fall. Continue reading
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Discord
Anger and malice. Discordant flight. Feel the burden now, of unending fright. Agony, insanity. A dreadful calamity. The world shudders, beneath this plight. Dig deep Drill so far Crude oil flows, we raise the bar. Paper changes hands. Supplies run thin. Prices go up. Where will it end? A shouting match. Loud and fierce. Who Continue reading
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This world
Such a shitty world we live in these days.It’s all gone down hill, drowned in a haze.A culture of hook-ups and one night stands.Is there ever a hope for any thing more? Love is blind, perhaps far gone.Thrown out the window and told so long. Yet some cling to it still.Hanging on with an iron Continue reading
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Tick Tock
Tick, Tock, time is up.Where do you run, when out of luck?Into the valleys, hill and dale?Or into the mountains, hidden by frosty veil?The madness comes, terror in the night.It seeks us now, shudders with hell bound delight.We run. We hide. Try to escape.Yet destiny comes, it is fate.Laughter floats down on the wind.Eyes film Continue reading
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Darkness Comes
Darkness comesThe end has begun.Look on as Hel’s hound starts to run. Thoughts from the pastThings buried in shame.Shine forth at lastThe hearts heavy bane. Just rewards for playing life’s little game. Continue reading
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Setting Sun
When the end has come,When all are struck dumb.Chaos will reign,Beneath the setting sun.The earth will reclaim what is her own,No longer young, that strong stone. Continue reading
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Try Again
Should I hold out my heart, and try again?Or hold it tight, locked safely within? Do I dare to trust, to hope once more?Or hide in terror, battered and forlorn? I trusted once, one who was a friend.To be there till the very end? Promises were made, never to be kept.My mind was broken, and Continue reading
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Whispering Tree’s
Whispers filter through the tree’sA call to arms hidden among the leaves.Rising tides, foaming sea’sWhat will the end truly be? Mankind’s folly, controlling Earth.We are consumed – fuel for the hearth. Continue reading
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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