what you have done
what have you taken away?-Beautiful Pollution
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Lost | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| Feelings | 1 | 01/09/2010 |
| Loathing | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| what you have done | 1 | 01/09/2010 |
| Night Of Ecstasy | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| The Random | 1 | 01/09/2010 |
| A God that is Yours | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| Lustful Betrayal | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| conflict of intrest | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| Natural High | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| Fate | 1 | 01/09/2010 |
| Puppet Master | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| I am the guide of inspiration (I am the daughter of Zeus) a muse. | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| the one that got away | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| My favorite flawed perfection | 1 | 01/09/2010 |
| rotten friend particles | 1 | 01/09/2010 |
| Wizard Of Cause (Followers of the fabricated road) | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
| The Quiet Scream | 0 | 01/09/2010 |
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