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About Me Member General Poet DreadfulWhisper18/Male/United Kingdom

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NeedThe freezing fog covers, Mocking eyes meant for sunrise. Burying, just below the white skin, Secret deeds, that the birds cant see.
Many truths scurry below; The pitter-patter of distorted feet, From distorted people. Weaving through the street, beneath the sheet.
The savaging, manmade beams Try to engage and make sense, By hacking and hoping that They won’t find the warped.
Icicle fog hangs over, Entrenching complex thought In numbing noise; Indulging the need to not think. Need
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The Midnight BellI lie in hope of the midnight bell Which lies about tomorrow. And all that I expect, Is sniggered and snorted at.
I had already lived that day, The all-goes-to-plan way. And all that I expect, Is day-dream done.
By the time of the second bell The day is reduced to ruin and remorse. All the hopes that I have left Have, at last, been laid to rest . The Midnight Bell
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Sonnet AHer sunrise smile is set in swirling hair And now over me she begins her rule. With a mind so smiling and without care, Whilst resting in her eyes are captured jewels.
Streaming sentences said in sallow slurs, Each time I anticipate our meeting. And time becomes a blur when I'm with her, I know now this love is far from fleeting.
Her heart, holding the heat of summer time, Warming the world on these October days. This winter I hope for her to be mine, So I may bask under her reaching rays.
She lends me her warmth to comfort my heart, So I can be Sonnet A
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New Account

Wed Feb 27, 2008, 2:40 PM

Listening to: Clam, Crab, Cockle, Cowrie - Joanna Newson
Reading: Why I Write - George Orwell
Watching: The screen

Having had this account for a year and a half i have grown very attached. However, i feel it is time for a change. That change comes in the form of a new account which can be found here: [link]
I hope you'll do me the honour or continuing to watch me and my poetry. Thanks you very much for all your support so far!

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