Best Fictious Poems

contained within crooked pages lies the secret of happiness its a secret noone will ever
find though because the world would fracture into infinite equations quasars would
eviscerate limbs and render human speech impossible which would be catastrophic in the
grand scheme of things i only wish to...

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I'm sorry...

Love is a thornbush.
Pretty to the sight
yet, in the end;
it's prickly touch
is unimaginable.

With bright red roses -
it's message
seems too fragrant -
vociferous from afar.

Romantics are obsessed with love -
the misanthropes dread it;
it's a kill-joy feeling -
an inner nightmare 
of an unconcious 
optimistic daydream.

You stutter the...

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hey foe!!...
how long we lived in our comfort cages??

what lust for dirty blood we shared??...
what stories scribbled in our darkest pages??
and through many years of bygone springs
and a rain that drenched my broken strings....
i bled in my bed of stringing thorns...
i wept in my cold...

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Fantasy is what we desire.
Reality is what we need.
Life is a meteorite.
Life is beautiful.
In a form of fire,but
in a form of water.

From a ninety degree angle ,
I see only one side of it.
From a hundred and eighty degree angle,
I see only what I can.
From a...

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Ol Billy Hail
He was tough as a nail.
He would out work any man,
with just his left hand.
He had a heart of gold,
Is what the story told.
Always singing a song,
as he worked along.
He sang " So lonely, I wanna change the world,
Then I'll get to kiss...

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Eyes wide open flourish reason,
battle yet is not something thou deed;
yet a subtle sense of all hearts mission,
convey's me somewhere beyond our being,
viola clumps an spars everywhere beaming; 
vision of an old linen, textured in gold,
lusting to eliminate deamoning,
tender for existence uphold 
bursting love in...

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In my senior year of high school, my mother signed me up to go
to a computer school in Texas where I was to go after the summer.
But the winding roads of life don't always take you to where you
suppose to go, because sometimes, "goodbyes and...

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Watch the Throne

Date: Sat, Jan 23 2016 at 5:17 AM

This Crown isn't handed by Man
You can't Phantom
The Granulous
Crown given by God
Not even the Devil or any Enemy could Rob
The Son of the Stars
And Heaven
No matter how many Moonlights
Casted over me
And Dark Clouds Hover me
Can change...

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ALL IS SIMPLICITY
Create a little business for
the Eye to be drawn from
trees, to return them with more
glee.Variety, lively touches,
surprising effects to make 
the heart dance so pictures 
walk out from their frame.
All is simplicity and elegance
almost motionless plainness 
in a grand style.The eye may
be cheated...

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according to wiki
the braeburn is “though to be”
the progeny of the
granny smith
&
the lady hamilton
now, don’t get me wrong
as a kid, i won’t lie, i enjoyed the granny smith
what with its unique, and if i might say,
alluring
granny smith apple © color
setting it aside from the routine
variations...

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Each word supported the other
there individual effords supported
the structural  placing of this
Invisible concept. 

When words were papered,
It read like a rambling of
Untamed words.
This venture was uncharted
I wanted to give these men
Fictious names to create
A way to describe what my
More ND saw  your them...

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matchless texture is it not to thee
fictious in devotion for it can be
worshiped by many but few devour
peacfull it is to see an angels myth
brings pleasure to all humans bliss
wonderer of thy wings hith
thou art pure by body and soul
eyes have not seen thy lashes...

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If Is Nexuses

If is nexuses
Is it also infectious
Or just fictious.

Jim Horn...

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Some perhaps more fortunate poets will 
With greater ease urge their heeding quill,
To tell in switching tones many juicy tales,
Of love-aided treks and shipwrecked sails. 

Not so for this goofing lyricist whose 
Heart-felt lays Muse hesitates to aid.
His adequately regaling yarns refuse
To relay accounts by...

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