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Phoebe Stagg Poem
Mayday
Mayday there's been a breach
of contract
Someones not who you think
they are
There putting on a right act
Did you see it comeing
No?
Me neither sir
Well it dosent mater now,
Either way it's causing a stir
Theres sharks amongst theese
waters
And the ships about to sink
Where do we go
It's hard to know
When your hearts pounding to
hard to think
And now there's silence in the
air
A deadly form of torcher
If they say life's an unforgiving
*****
Then this silence is her
daughter
I think that was the captin
'givin out his orders
But what dose he know?
He got us here!
And now we are drifting into
unsafe borders!
Shall we throw him overboard?
"and tie his 'ands and feet"
Or shall we give him the
greatest punishment
Make him accept defeat
You know he'll never do it
But now dose he have a choice
Because ..
Theres sharks amongst theese
waters
And the ships about to sink
Where do we go
Its hard to know
When your hearts pounding to
hard to think
Copyright © Phoebe Stagg | Year Posted 2012
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Phoebe Stagg Poem
Although there may be miles
Hours secconds days
All this time between us
We always have our ways
Some people may build bridges
Others ladders high
But non of them will ever sucseed
That's why I never try
Some say your in my heart
Some say your in my air
But that's not where I want you
All this dosent seem too fair
I wished you were back home
Wished upon a star
I've looked in all theese places
But each one was just to far
I want to share my memories
My laughter and my tears
I want to get a cuddle
As you rid me of my fears
You know you were my saviour
My lighted tunnel end
Ill cherish you forever, Grandad.
My verry best, best friend.
Copyright © Phoebe Stagg | Year Posted 2011
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Phoebe Stagg Poem
He had a thirst for my blood,
Yet one I never knew.
He drew his teeth into my heart,
And my punctured heart ran blue.
He looked into my dying eyes,
A smirk playing accross his lips,
My body was now lifeless,
As he grappled at my hips.
He dragged me through the darkend woods,
Poisen cursing through my veins,
My eyes awakend a shocking red,
And a thirst that gave me pains!
I now have a thirst for any blood.
Its one nobody knows,
I'll lock my self some where secure,
And feel the venom as it flows.
Copyright © Phoebe Stagg | Year Posted 2011
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Phoebe Stagg Poem
Faces lost, in silver sand strewn
across timeless
beaches,
A love that's so sacred and
secure only the wisest
man preaches.
Some tremendous momentum,
only pushing us
forward,
Together we share fear
And love
We take the risk and wouldn't
stop it if we could.
Our two worlds intertwined as
are our hearts,
With a growing fondness of one
another,
And an aching on departs.
This wasn't a choice,
A fait,
Or some 'destiny'
Its quite simply a feeling that's
seemed to arrest
me!
Such a delicate crime, and
perfectly executed,
Your heart and mine,
Stolen away, Poisoned By
Cupid.
A poison so deadly,
It maddens the sain,
Changes our language,
And causes some pain.
Optical illusions.
A mile long shooting line.
I had to delete them.
So see what was mine.
A soul of gold,
A touch of a dove,
The smile of perfection,
Someone sent from above.
Broken and batterd you have
mended my wings,
But yet,
I do not flee, I stay
In your heart built for kings.
A tower for one?
I remember you say,
Yet our love knocked it down,
And a castle for two now alay.
Though I may blush,
Stumble,
Or look away,
Your deep in my heart.
And that's where you'll stay.
Copyright © Phoebe Stagg | Year Posted 2011
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Some time not too long ago,
A burst of childish bliss,
There was a perfect 'all american' love scene,
And someone she's grown to miss.
After just one night,
She learnt to read you as her own,
And sat in pure tranquility,
On that rainy journey home.
The distance was a b*****.
The problem was her mother.
How she wished she hadn't listened,
To the ones speaking to cause bother.
Then she did the dirty,
With no evidence to back up,
She plucked things from her mind.
They worked. Just her look. <- (sarcasm..)
He wasn't easy to let go
She misses him each day
Sometimes that tranquility returns, by him just
saying 'hey'
Now there friendships strong,
Although its hard to swallow.
They can walk with hand in hand, friends.
Only looking to tomorrow..
Copyright © Phoebe Stagg | Year Posted 2011
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