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Bonsai Treeby ~RomesPoet
Starry NightIt was a quiet summer’s night. Two friends sat in a field staring at the night sky. “I wonder how the stars came to be.” said the older boy “The stars are actually hunks of cheese.” laughed the younger boy. The older boy laughed. “That’s ridiculous! Stars were made by an all powerful being.” “If that’s true, then the stars were made by chemical explosions!” “Impossible, there are no chemicals that can create stars.” “An all powerful being is impossible also! I mean really!” “Stars are beautifuStarry Night
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A Psychaotic BrainheartLove is insanity I am in love Thus I must be crazyA Psychaotic Brainheart
Stuttering Thinking of the right phrase Trying to get my swirling vortex of a brain to spew out a witty line When in reality My stuttering and loss of eye contact causes me to seem like a nutcase
Inexperienced at true love Love is for the beautiful That I am not, or I believe I am not I don't know love from like But when I am with you Love seems like the only choice why say something meaningless as like?
Forgive me I ramble I lose my train of thought trying to think of a
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The RoseThe cold slowly vanishes as a spring sun rises over the bleak horizon The rose opens its eyes to the coming dawn It lets out its majestic aroma as its petal bloom It is a smell that leaves the garden smelling miraculousThe Rose
People visit the garden in the scorching summer months to see the beauty of the rose A man slyly bends down and tries to pick the rose from its ground Only to be stabbed by the rose’s thorns The man howls as his hand starts to bleed. The rose smiles at its cleverly laid trap. The sun sets, shrouding the garden in darkness. &nb
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