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The poet
Contributed by
emrekaratasny
on
Tuesday, 24th January 2006 @ 03:47:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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Sometimes hatred is resurrected before the noon
Just because not having the wings to be away
Like the Adam’s being first
vague are my steps on the rounded one
If an existence, like it is said, is as short as a breath
the poet got breathless during the life-called thing
Heard that love is sold on the counters
if so the poet will be the richest so the protector of all
Maybe he has been forced to give up
because the dog leaves once it understands
Even the poet says heads or tails as a dying will
but both betrays and hurts in any case
Last, if the ones who cry are men
the poet could be the flood of a river.
Copyright ©
emrekaratasny
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2006-01-24 15:47:34] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The poet
(User Rating: 1 ) by xxbreathlessx on
Tuesday, 24th January 2006 @ 10:15:46 PM AEST (User
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nicely written. i love it when you say
"Heard that love is sold on the counters
if so the poet will be the richest so the protector of all"
very clever.
good job.
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Re: The poet
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 25th January 2006 @ 12:28:16 PM AEST (User
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Nicely written. |
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