poetry page
Sunday, Nov. 24, 2002 :: 8:16 a.m.
it is a very sad concept when your poetry book goes missing. i need it. for now loose paper which i know i will lose will have to suffice. here are some pretty pretty and not so...oh, why the fuck am i analyzing my poetry. do it yourself. its not all here, nor will it be because some of my poetry is just stupid and rhyming, not to say rhyming poetry...i'm doing it again, shut up sara.
to copy offence:
"We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion." -- Dead Poets Society"
Titled:
Silent
Running Scared
One More Time
One Slice
Intentional Homicide?
Sara
What Do You Do?
Bittersweet
Blackness
A Beach and a Dream
Glow
Alliterations
Writer's Block
Flowing
Mr. Hyde Takes Over
Loss of Control
Musicality
Princess
Untitled:
Deep inside a changéd world...
I Love You...
Blue, Black and Red
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