Broncostar posted on Nov 18, 2006
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| Tags: poetry, bunnies
A Short Poem
Those two men lie on the floor,
Each with bullets to their heads,
No matter what the media says,
No matter what the city lore.
Men talk about it with other
Men in comfy leather chairs.
Children cry and sirens blare,
But no matter how much two brothers
Cry with blood-red, tear stained eyes,
No matter who is locked up in jail,
Those two dead mean forever stare,
And I cannot tell you why.
Mr.Strange
posted on Oct 21, 2009
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Tags: Inspired Life, poetry, Allan Strange, rain
A poem I wrote today... read entire post
WithoutShade
posted on Oct 17, 2009
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Tags: poetry, writing, life, Hope, love
It was nearing 4 decades after taking their vows, when things started falling apart.
The connection they once had before, was no longer there between them.... read entire post
WithoutShade
posted on Oct 21, 2009
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Tags: poetry, disassociated, eye, gothic, black
My Black Eye... read entire post
WithoutShade
posted on Oct 22, 2009
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Tags: Hope, ally, GLBTAU, poetry, rhyme
For the Allies, and those participating in National Ally Week this week.... read entire post
WithoutShade
posted 13 days ago
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Tags: poetry, humor, life, disassociated, writing
This is not a description of a poem.... read entire post