Greenhand
Peasant
Truth Seer
Fear me, for I am...
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Post by Greenhand on Sept 10, 2004 0:03:10 GMT -4
From so far away I hear your call Now racing to find you I feel your heart break to pieces once and for all See each one shatter as it hits the ground Across the distance, I hear the agonizing sound Someone is hurting you Realization comes with a start I'll take this ancient dagger And pierce their evil heart! They won't even have time to scream So fast will I seek my revenge. This must be some dream, As I approach you and begin to seek Your antagonist, so deeply hated I feel my knees go weak It is I who has caused you this horrible pain Realization comes with a start So I take this ancient dagger And now pierce my evil heart.
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Post by Nymiane on Sept 15, 2004 10:44:08 GMT -4
it loses it's flow a little, I think. But great detail.. Good Job! It's another Poem I can relate to.
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Greenhand
Peasant
Truth Seer
Fear me, for I am...
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Post by Greenhand on Sept 16, 2004 21:57:38 GMT -4
Yeah, this is one that I kind of forced myself to write along certain lines rather than just letting it be written. =X
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Post by jstewart on Oct 10, 2004 2:39:41 GMT -4
Greenhand,
I agree with Nymiane.. It does lose focus to it, however, at least you wrote something, unlike me, who sometimes finishes a poem in two weeks..
Nice job,
-J. Stewart
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