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The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold; a place once so magical now hurt to behold.
Write a rhyming poem that ends with this line.
Dylan Baird
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Dirty, weaved rope from the hammock holds a choke now. It’s all in the name of discipline though, a place where character shows.
Solitary nails placed hurt into inanimate. There truly is no use in the noise or explaining it.
I do not wish only pleasure to persuade me, yet the thrill of a sharpness isn’t minute. I could muster up quite a stew with just a few brew.
Dickerson bay, who monsterrize...
Poetry
Adventure
Passionate Cook
Oh estranged city,
You used to be so pretty
With a colorful dawn
That was lifting the sky
That looked like it was painted or drawn
When emeralds and sapphires would fly
That height no one can defy
No gravity no matter how high
Where the stars were touching
But now there crumbling all the way to the ground
Now darkness, now a monstrous sight
What a fright
It took away all the light
A city...
Fantasy
FJ
Stargazing was never a moment I adored,
I betrayed a friend of a friend and seemed to be so cold,
I wondered and figured why I wasn’t meant to be told,
That I was a misunderstood person yet so carried in my soul,
Too arrogant and over perceived, I vowed the carriage of my acts will be sold,
Sold too anybody who wants or desires it, I couldnt care too much to mourn,
I loved a man yet lost him to a ...
Romance
Avari Inscho
Once upon a time, fields seemed to go on forever.
Skipping through dancing grass,
White Lillie’s pure, young, and clever.
Just me, and in the distance a lonely lass.
As I approached she looks down,
I match her gaze, we stare at the ground.
In the end, we became friends.
For years we made amends.
Things change, hairs grey, life fades.
My life stayed. Now the grounds cold.
I run my fingers over...
Luna Moon✨🌙
The sky’s dark & dead
Empty
Who killed off the stars?
Satellites in the galaxy show nothing
No meteorites, asteroids, shooting stars
There is no movement, no sound waves, no any waves
It seems the universe has shut down
Lights are dimming down
Turning off
We have limited time
The blackness seems to reach out for forever
Darkness haunting the sky
The sun has disappeared
Where is everyone?
What ...
Horror
Suniesha Marker
They spoke to me soft and slow, with a story to be told.
The darkness transcends like the fires of the sun
Though I do not yearn with desire for it, the darkness makes my blood run.
My heart does not beat nor pump
I am only alive out of frantic spite and luck.
Must we not forget darkness soon fades to light
Whe...
Drama
Szarelle Armstrong
The sky is beautiful,
Just as beautiful as the earth living in the coat of it; it feeds us a lovely shine that the grass below can’t get enough of.
It feeds us a beautiful ocean that shines as blue as the feeling of love,
It carries the warmth and vitality that allows the flight of majestic doves.
A big star, the sun shines the bright color like gold,
As priceless as that sky is, above it are sta...
EveryoneIsWorthIt
In the glow of dusk, our laughter would twine,
We danced through the days, hearts blissfully aligned.
But shadows crept in, whispering doubt,
What once felt like joy now echoed about.
We painted our dreams on the canvas of night,
Each stroke was a promise, a future so bright.
But colors grew dull, the palette turned gray,
As love's gentle flame began to decay.
Conversations grew shallow, words h...
Will in Michigan
There was a stretch of golden beach; her body was warm, fuzzy as a peach.
Beside the Great Lake, the summer ran slow - and if you’ve ever been there, you’ll know
those hours that seem as though they must be imbued with some kind of fairy dust.
The late afternoon wends into eve - and some of those days, one could almost believe
that the sun just stopped in the sky; hung just above the horizon for d...
k.O.F
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold,
A place once so magical now hurt to behold.
Humans—the root of all stories untold.
Evolved past the limits, too reckless, too bold,
Yet birthed only rulers with hunger for gold.
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold.
Man once was free, or so it was told,
Then chains were imposed, and the spirit was sold.
Con...
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