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Literature Text
they say
her heart
is like a hurricane-
a molten mess
of those she had loved
for boys muttered
mindlessly
lightning lies
on their tongues,
with no respect
to the storm
she'd become
her heart
is like a hurricane-
a molten mess
of those she had loved
for boys muttered
mindlessly
lightning lies
on their tongues,
with no respect
to the storm
she'd become
Literature
His rain song
I took all I could
then ran.
The rain held me captive
forced wet hair into my eyes
His voice
heavy like a blanket
surrounding me
left me in this sweet trance
I needed nothing more
I listened to his song
and let the rain beat down.
Literature
A winter scene (poem)
Silence came over the woods,
sounds muffled by heavy snowfall
and deep within their burrow,
the rabbits cuddled to keep warm.
The moon had risen majestically
in the centre of the sky.
Casting long thin shadows
of tall birch trees quite near-by.
Suddenly the rabbits startled
and wondered what to do?
cos outside a high-pitched howling
broke their reverie in two.
A quick peek outside told them
it was Wolfie singing tunes.
He was lost again, all alone
and crying at the moon.
Poetry by Suzanne Karbach
4th Feb 2016
Literature
The Cost Of Love
People will tell me
Love is built of trust
But darling, I must disagree.
For simply trusting
That he will not lay a hand on you
When he slams the door in your face...
Trusting
That he will never mean it
When he says he will do you harm...
Trusting
That his words, although echoing,
Will never transform into a fist,
Willing to do anything in order
To get the things
He craves...
That is not building love.
People will tell me
Love is formed from accepting flaws
But, oh, dear, how I disagree!
For accepting the way he screams at you
When you talk to people
He doesn't approve of...
Accepting the way
He looks into your innocent eyes
And touc
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Inspiration trade with the wonderful artist, FridgePoetProject! So, I must first say her collection is absolutely beautiful. The luridness of the backgrounds attracts the eye, and the words she produces pull at the heart. The poem I chose (listed below) actually inspired me to the point where I decided to google a bit on hurricanes. In doing so, I found an interesting article that helped me produce "weathered love"! Hope you enjoy the finished project, and give my fellow artist a watch and some faves!
Read the poem mine is based off here:
fav.me/d9a3cv3
The article: www.washingtonpost.com/news/ca…
My tumblr- boomingdreams.tumblr.com/
Have a wonderful week!
Message me if interested in doing an inspiration trade!
Read the poem mine is based off here:
fav.me/d9a3cv3
The article: www.washingtonpost.com/news/ca…
My tumblr- boomingdreams.tumblr.com/
Have a wonderful week!
Message me if interested in doing an inspiration trade!
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What a beautiful poem. *~* Absolutely love it!