Major's Most Written...

Discussion in 'Writers' Corner' started by MajorHaze, Oct 1, 2016.

  1. Like The Title Of A Bad Novel:

    My writings go here,
    My words mean dust,
    My love is old like rust.

    I write like a stinging bee,
    That can't seem to stay free,
    Eventually I begin to die,
    Like this poem which is a lie.

    Words mean dust,
    words mean dust,
    words mean dust.

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  2. Nice poem. ;)
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  3. Soaking up her joyful rays
    Usually with ease
    Never ever letting go.
  4. That which is is ever present
    thus begins in the inner dwelling
    flushed with pain in the moment
    ever somber is the glow
    that began long ago.

    Fortune says wait and see
    for the truly blessed to be.
    Couldn't fly and fight or even crow.
    With wings so light and look like snow.

    ( Maybe finished who knows, lost my concentration. )