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The Draw | The Poetic Monster
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Just a Few Words From a Shy Beast. March 6, 2014. By The Poetic Monster. For some, it’s a thick fog;. A white haze;. A dark corridor closing in on them. For me, it’s a wave. An ocean of negative emotions. When the ocean vomits me up,. The shore isn’t even a sanctuary anymore. The sand is so hot, it burns me alive. My life raft is so small,. You can see the desperate marks I leave. As bruises in the plastic. I just want the sea to take me back. Even though I know. It will devour me. Enter your comment here.
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Just a Few Words From a Shy Beast. March 12, 2014. By The Poetic Monster. She wears a nervous expression. As she screams in my face. Her frail body and tender skin. Deceives the minds of others. Her weakness is an illusion. Her grip is strong. As are the memories where. She swallows my head. He has the footsteps of an elephant. With each step comes a roaring boom. Enormous and brooding is his shadow. With long, outstretched, rotten fingers. His presence is large. As is the dread. For the moments where.
Utopia | The Poetic Monster
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Just a Few Words From a Shy Beast. March 20, 2014. By The Poetic Monster. Wouldn’t it be nice. If we were just people. Not black or white. Not girl or guy. Not straight or gay. Not right or wrong. Not good or bad. Not better or worse. Wouldn’t it be nice. If we were just people. About The Poetic Monster. A shy beast who likes to write poetry and nibble on instant lunches. View all posts by The Poetic Monster. Now wouldn't that be nice. And posted in Uncategorized. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Just a Few Words From a Shy Beast. Author Archives: The Poetic Monster. About The Poetic Monster. A shy beast who likes to write poetry and nibble on instant lunches. March 20, 2014. By The Poetic Monster. Wouldn’t it be nice. If we were just people. Not black or white. Not girl or guy. Not straight or gay. Not right or wrong. Not good or bad. Not better or worse. Wouldn’t it be nice. If we were just people. Tags: A non-judgemental world. Now wouldn't that be nice. March 12, 2014. By The Poetic Monster.
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. Counting Sheep by Karissa Cole [ original post. When after three minutes nothing with high amounts of tryptophan magically appeared, I swung the refrigerator door closed and glanced at the clock on the microwave. 3:07 AM. I saw nothing. . . at least at first. But trudging down the hallway I thought I heard more noises, little tiny shuf...
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. The best part about visiting a beach in January is that no one else is stupid enough to visit a beach in January. But whatever makes you happy :). Trackback ( 0 ). Comments ( 1 ). April 4th, 2015. These are really pretty pictures! Say something Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste by Karissa Cole. All I can say is, most of my evenings don’t go quite like this. Assuming being trapped inside toothpaste wasn’t normal. Because you never know. Trackback ( 0 ). Comments ( 3 ). June 23rd, 2013. Aww, the creature sounds so cute! June 24th, 2013. You can on...
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum by Karissa Cole. I threw my ammunition down on the table. Forfeiting, and failing at my couch drawing mission. I realized it wouldn’t surprise me. It wasn’t a particularly incredible street: nothing out of the ordinary, and nothing of much exciting interest. Next to that building was a small...
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. The Confused Owl by Karissa Cole [ original post. Taking in the fresh air, enjoying the scenery, letting your mind wander sometimes there’s just nothing better than going for a quiet walk, you know? In fact, that’s exactly what happened. That’s when I stopped. I finally looked around. Marveling at what I saw, I stood there watching, un...
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. Here are the answers to some frequently asked questions. If the question you have isn’t listed here please feel free to leave a comment or send me a message. With your query :). Q: Do you have a video tutorial on [some crochet technique or pattern]? Q: Can I sell the finished product made from one of your amigurumi patterns? Why I have...
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. 8211; by Karissa Cole. Some stories are just too crazy to try to tell. Like that one with the underwater cave inhabited by the yellow-eyed octopus and the super heroes. Other stories, though, just have to be told, no matter how crazy. This is one of those stories. Oh yes I am a shark, now you see/Please won’t you bring me some broccoli?
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. My Morning at the Library. My Morning at the Library by Karissa Cole [ original post. So, it was a few weeks ago, and here’s what happened:. Sitting in the incredibly uncomfortable wooden chair in the library’s study room, I flipped my old phone shut. I’d just gotten a text message from the tutee I was supposed to be meeting. Ah I see&...
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. Clickify as you wish you awesome person you:. I lurk everywhere these days…. Trackback ( 0 ). Comments ( 0 ). Say something Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. What’s it Like.
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Art and design (and other stuff, too). Blue Eyes, Bubble Gum. What I Dreamed About. Keep the Cap Off the Toothpaste. Can You Stare Like a Whale? My Morning at the Library. Can You Stare Like a Whale? Can You Stare Like a Whale? 8211; by Karissa Cole. On some sad, gloomy days I sometimes find myself wishing my life were a bit more interesting, with more excitement and surprises. Well, actually, today was the first time that. Everyone knows how whales breathe doofus. I brushed it off and decided to see if ...
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The Poetic Life Of Me | My Poetic Life – Life, truth and nature in a poetic life.
Love Is A Slow Burn. Tahni J. Nikitins. The Poetic Life Of Me. My Poetic Life – Life, truth and nature in a poetic life. Thinking fear invokes respect. The abuser knows no bounds,. With their sick morality. It’s society’s disease. As it turns the other cheek. On the victim. Loyalty. Is to the miscreant soul. Who is the casualty of. A battered fantasist, a. Family breaker of an. Acceptable life of tears,. Beatings and vile perversion. It’s always the jovial. Fiend who walks away unscathed. January 8, 2017.
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The Poetic Link is a Dynamic Interactive Poetry Database System that allows for Immediate Publication and Critiquing of your Submitted Poems. You will quickly begin to receive feedback on your work from people all over the world! Are awarded Monthly to the Top Poets. And the Top Critiquers! Each member begins with 0 (zero) points Each Month and gains points by performing the task in the Registered Users Menu. The Main Goal of The Poetic Link is to provide something for poets that can be found nowhere.
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Mot de passe :. J'ai oublié mon mot de passe. Bien vue l'aveugle. J'ai 17ans j'aime les teufs entre potes, les virés nocturnes entre potes qui partent en couille, le splif.je haïs les fachos! Mise à jour :. Alors Loréne c une meuf trop sympa, avec. The fight, lol. Alors mon chien c le saint bernard et. Eva, game boy winner. Hé oé pour le moment c éva la boss! The game boy loser. Abonne-toi à mon blog! Ou poster avec :. Posté le samedi 23 juillet 2005 05:54. Modifié le vendredi 26 août 2005 14:38. Retape ...
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THE POETIC MIND.co.uk. Hello my name is Duane Abbott a poet and the author of. THE POETIC MIND' book. I would personally like to welcome you to 'The Poetic Mind' website. On this site you will be able to view some of my written work, buy personal poetry written for any occasion and purchase your very own copy of my book. THE POETIC MIND' and other books that will be on sale in the online bookstore. DUANE 'THE POETIC MIND' ABBOTT. Email: thepoeticmind@hotmail.co.uk.
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The Poetic Monster | Just a Few Words From a Shy Beast
Just a Few Words From a Shy Beast. March 20, 2014. By The Poetic Monster. Wouldn’t it be nice. If we were just people. Not black or white. Not girl or guy. Not straight or gay. Not right or wrong. Not good or bad. Not better or worse. Wouldn’t it be nice. If we were just people. Tags: A non-judgemental world. Now wouldn't that be nice. March 12, 2014. By The Poetic Monster. She wears a nervous expression. As she screams in my face. Her frail body and tender skin. Deceives the minds of others. Who laugh w...
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Follow the journey of a Poet through the Ether's Mist as I release the Muse and record the Utterances of the Ages. Poetry from a life less ordinary. I am a real Renassiance man in the . (Hey, what century is this again, anyway? View my complete profile. Monday, July 16, 2007. Echoes among the laughter. Show the hidden truths. Casting a pall over the Earth. Even as the Demon's daughter. Comes to ease and soothe. Shadows etch across the pale. Moon, void of its mirth . The Warrior stands tall.
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Satiate your hunger for poetry! Stay updated via RSS. EE CUMMINGS: May I Feel Said He. WH AUDEN: As I Walked Out One Evening. PABLO NERUDA: If You Forget Me. JOHN DONNE: The Canonization. On NISSIM EZEKIEL: Goodbye Party…. Shrithi on NISSIM EZEKIEL: Goodbye Party…. On HENRY LOUIS VIVIAN DEROZIO: Fr…. Mridula on HENRY LOUIS VIVIAN DEROZIO: Th…. Jennifer pashel on HENRY LOUIS VIVIAN DEROZIO: Fr…. Constantine P. Cavafy. EE CUMMINGS: May I Feel Said He. Posted: May 25, 2014 in Uncategorized. It’s fun said she.
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Drawing the Search for Love and Meaning. Poeticon is a minimalistic line drawing generated in a poetic mood using symbols. The poeticon depicts characters, situations and states of mind, incorporating approaches derived from the worlds of design, drawing and poetry. The Poeticon is about being optimistic and acting for a better life experience. Beating the tough routine with a positive say and a smile; delivering a smart message to the world, while always thinking out of the box. Love is a Key Feature.
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The Poetic Orchard | A garden of expression, grown among the stones of the Brooklyn streets
A garden of expression, grown among the stones of the Brooklyn streets. Worlds Away (Carnarsie Beach). September 14, 2013. A grey day,. A fall from the sky day. Watched by the eyes of those. Who would burn us while sleeping,. Our blue sky of freedom. 88th street is broad. And ordianry, in daylight. But on midsummer’s evenings. And touches the stars. A hooded young man crouches. And watches me passing. I long for my city. And my dreams of this city. I came full of hope. But its flame could. To get richer,.
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