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poor little dream
how big are you
in this tiny night
tell me wich is
the magic word
to complete you...

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Categories: wich, dream,
Form: Prose Poetry



Fear Not the Light
Fear not the light; for it creates the shadows.
the coolness under the rock from wich you crawl.
It entices you to slither to the top and bask in the light 
on the warmth of your rock....

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Categories: wich, philosophy
Form: Verse
Road To Happiness
its so easy to to get lost in a world with so many roads

so easy to feel the pain after so many loads

i lose my self in thought

it would be easy if hapiness could be bought

lifes a gamble to wich way to go

where ill end up only god know's...

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Categories: wich, passion,
Form: Light Verse
A Small Word
The longing grew up on the handkerchiefs of my passion,
And all Songs of love spells
are not but a sail
Fighting the billows of my beautiful concerns.
 From the wind I light the poem bleeding up,
And the time remains
Pitchers from wich I pour
The nectar of the words ....

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Categories: wich, life,
Form: Free verse
My Pathway
The path thats paved for me 
Starts with the first gasp of breath 
Along the path are obsticals in wich i cant see
My destiny to life or death 
I say its lifes choices  
I say it is a part of life 
I listen to my inner voices 
Watching for the ones bearing the knife...

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Categories: wich, hopelife,
Form: Rhyme



I Will Be There
When were old i will always be there.
	When your all alone i will alwasys be there.
	When you lost your way and dont know wich way to go i will always be 
there.
	When you need a hand mine will always be there.
	When you need anything baby i will always be there!
				- Shannon Hall...

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Categories: wich, devotion
Form: Quintain (English)
Bushey Cemetery
In a night without tears,
in wich no quakes where enough
to make a light, 
the same in wich the ravens voices,
made it clear the sublime insomnia.
I could see the light!
That totally obscure,
made my own madness look.
The cemetery was to live now.
Blind shadow in the moonlight......

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Categories: wich, gothic,
Form: Free verse
The Phantom
A ride through gritted teeth,
Gums livid,
To alleys of hell
emotion soar in the black chest.
A single Bell and terror wich runs slow.
The cause way infested
with worms of fear,
and the right grip of the black rose 
from the balcony.
Only witness the slow descent on soft organ notes,
into the arms of the ghost...

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Categories: wich, gothic,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Veterans Day
Oh you blessed souls

That

For us have fallen,

We wish 

The loftiest of appreciations for your sacrifice to show 

By

Thanking you for the opportunity given to us

To

Enjoy the greatest gift of all

Wich 

You have missed:

LIFE!*









(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
     11 November 2016


* John: 15:13...

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Categories: wich, tribute, veterans day,
Form: Free verse
My Restless Mind
Your always on my mind
while i sit here unsatisfied
my restless mind
there are untold lies
hidden in my disguise 
my disguise over my restless mind
my mind hidded with untold lies
in wich you would never demand
therefor they are not lies
nor told
in my restless mind
hidden in my disguise
with you always on my mind
my restless mind...

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Categories: wich, confusion, depression, love,
Form: Lyric
Golden Point
Well one always wishes for that wich,

Isnt entirely possible,

Bits n bytes,

But not full mights,

Anyway it wud be better to hav som,

Yet then wat wud b the difference,

Of the biggest reward,

If u aready take ur pleasure now,

So to speak,

Patience has been a key,

Of all times success,

So God Willing,

Let’s dive in!...

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© Han Abdul  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: wich, beautiful, dream, happy,
Form: Free verse
A Day
a day to celebrate.
a day to enjoy.
a day for love.
a day for joy.
maybe a day to cry bout.
maybe a day to laugh.
a truly wonderful day, your on the right path.
it could be a day to mourne.
possibly a day to smile.
a day to smile through the fear from wich gets you riled.
riled up from the day that you face again and again. 
from either pain that makes you hurt,
or from the joy that you earned....

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Categories: wich, angst, inspirational, journey, life, philosophy, stress, visionary,
Form: Free verse
Ode To the Road
THE ROAD GOES ON AND ON

LIKE A COLORFUL BUT BLUE SONG

AS I GET FARTHER THE ROAD GETS LONGER 

WHERE WILL IT TAKE ME? I SAY AS I PODER 

THERES THREE WAYS TO GO RIGHT,LEFT OR STRAIGHT

BUT ONLY I CAN CHOOSE THE DECISIONS I MAKE

AS THE LIGHT STARTS FADE, THE SKY GETS DARKER

WHAT WILL MY FUTURE BE LIKE? I WONDER

IT'S TIME TO MAKE A CHOICE

THIS ROAD IS MY LIFE 

ONLY I CAN CHOOSE WICH WAY TO GO

BUT WICH WAY IS RIGHT?...

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Categories: wich, future,
Form: Free verse
My Path
My life in the ruins,
With every move I make,
I'm not perfect,
But some believe i'm a mistake,

I'm just me,
Thats all I can be,
So very much not perfect,
But on the other hand,
Who wants to be,

I'm invisible,
To all who see me,
Walking in front of you,
It isn't me,

Do I belong?
How do I find a way?
Keep following my heart,
Or just use my head,

Stuck in a spot,
Don't know wich way to go,
God will lead the way,
Even if I am slow.......

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© Tera Brown  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: wich, allusion, prayer,
Form: ABC
Wich Which Is Witch
Is a massive ant a giant
does a cyclops have cyclips
if you get mermaids shouldn't there be merbutlers
A wich without a t is still a witch
Is an i that hasn't happened a Yeti
If you don't know where the wolf is
does that make it a where wolf
If you ran you hands over Cher
would that be a Cherub
if you gave mouthwash to a gargoyle
would that make it a garglegoyle
If Medusa stayed would she be a gorstay
If you were a small devious devil that lied
would that be implied...

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Categories: wich, poetry,
Form: Free verse
That Place
I sought to find that place in mind,
Did I leave it far behind,
or is it in amongst the mess of coulds,
seldom straying far from shoulds,
Maybee I will find it soon,
somewhere between sun and moon,
or maybee my search is all in vein,
oh that though can cause such pain,
maybee I should go here instead of there,
am I the only one to care,
how can I know wich choice is right,
my hopes slip sadly out of sight,
yet tomorrow is another day,
as that place in mind slips away.......

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Categories: wich, loneliness,
Form: Rhyme

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