war
the sky darkend down on me
im sorry no one can live in sweet harmony
the ground turned blood red the cannons where fired
some people are dead the vetrans retired
peace
petals float in the wind and fall to the gound
children at play laphing around
all in the world there is no sweeter sight
no vilance no cries all i can see stars in the night
water
drip drip drop drip drip drop
thats the sound of my sink i wish it would stop
drip drop drip drip drop drip
i am geting thirsty ill grab a sip
melted
i thought id buy some ice cream just a little scoop
and then i had to go and step in dog poop
i went on down the street with baseballs i was pelted
when i got to the icecream shop all of it was melted
2006-08-06 11:03:28
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answer #1
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answered by Lena Z 2
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The fury of despair
The phantom of hope
Sacrifice of continuum
Foreshadowing the dream
The visionary’s horror
The last stand
Knives and rifles
To kill
The dance
Eternity lost
The treaty
Buried arrows
Silent observation
One foot in the spirit world
The ancestors wait
Blood seeps into the soil
Enriches the earth
Flowers will radiate blooms
And we will collectively know
The graveyard’s secret
2006-08-06 17:06:34
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answer #2
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answered by Anonymous
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I feel the hatred, It runs my vains
The dark and deep pools of hatred
Is eating me up inside
Like filthy maggots on a dead body
It just tears through this terrable flesh
of dispare, and it wont stop till
Everything is gone
*sorry, I guess its more than four lines
2006-08-06 16:56:21
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answer #3
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answered by Anonymous
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"Smoking at night in my workshop"
Vindictive mice among their stolen hours
Too small to seize the hammers near at hand
Fall down in prayer to Vast Rodentic Powers
To fill the prophecy of Disneyland
The spiders made of glass and smoky stealth
Attend their nets and wait for juicy fools
The early catch already swaddled wealth
They build oblivious to power tools
So, cob or prey of cob am I, or mouse?
Or should I let that painful question go?
Unique among the night beasts of the house
I tease the questions: maybe, yes, and no.
The scuttles, scrapes and patters of the night
Are arguments: I listen with delight.
2006-08-06 16:54:31
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answer #4
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answered by skumpfsklub 6
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Dear Teach,
Roses are red,
Violets aren't gray,
I gave you this card,
Now give me an A.
With Love,
Your favorite student
2006-08-06 16:59:32
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answer #5
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answered by Anonymous
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It's times like this
when fairies exist
and life is a giant play
and i perform for the month of May.
2006-08-06 16:55:01
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answer #6
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answered by rockymountaindramaqueen 2
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a poem, a poem!
of all things to be asked to write!
10 pts, is this worth it?
i pray so with all my might!
i know its corny. just pick this one. (plz. :)
2006-08-06 16:52:34
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answer #7
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answered by skeptical_me 3
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Roses are red
Violets are blue
Shut the hell up
And I won't hurt you
or
The sky is blue
The grass is green
Go away now
BECAUSE I SAID SO!
2006-08-06 16:52:44
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answer #8
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answered by Stunnas on got my stunnas on 3
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people said we wouldnt last long well guess what baby they were wrong here we are 2 years later i couldnt ask for anything greater
2006-08-06 16:52:49
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answer #9
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answered by ladybug_78 2
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Roses are red,
Violets are purple,
I think you're sweeter,
Than maple syrple.
2006-08-06 16:50:56
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answer #10
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answered by cool_breeze_2444 6
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