Posted on August 25, 2008 by Nash
Soft were the splashes,
Oars dipped in darkness
Out came the wood dripping
From the lake called sorrow.
Lonely the oarsman rowed,
Into nowhere. Now that
future has become unknowm
Life has become threadbare.
Tattered were his clothes,
better off than his heart they were,
battered were his bones,
incomparable to the pain unknown.
Dusk turned to midnight,
night which may ne’er end.
Happyness turned to sorrw
swift were the [...]
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Posted on August 25, 2008 by Nash
Hee haw said the bunny,
Not unlike a donkey I knew;
But so sure was the bunny,
That this was nothing anew.
Yest I was a tiger,
A moose the day before,
Might become a snake tomorrow,
Today Im donkey ‘Denue’
Denue loved his burrow,
or is it a stable today?
Ate many carts of carrots
however only sugarcubes for him today.
He wandered off hee hawing,
screaming [...]
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Posted on August 21, 2008 by Nash
Living alone in a crowd,
Walking forward with eyes closed
Falling down guttered
The direction fresh wind never blows
Paying for mistakes, though not meant,
dementors ne’er care nonetheless,
one last chance for retribution,
one last chance to be saved.
Came to the court, begged for pardon,
Selfishly begged for one life after taking 4,
But the intent was absent,
The judges discussed… pardon denied.
Slowly [...]
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Posted on August 14, 2008 by Nash
In the cold
Missed the signs, cockey sure,
Now naked in the cold,
Want to get back into the warm bed
From which I was thrown.
Took the warmth for granted long,
Forgot to tend to the fire,
Now its gone, for how long?
Please not forever!
In the cold I finally knew,
How warm it was before,
Should have worked harder for the wood,
Now [...]
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