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    Weekly Poetry Contest (14)

    Discussion in 'Bi-Weekly Poetry Contest Archives' started by Torana, Aug 1, 2007.

    Poetry Contest (14)
    Voting Time


    The winner will remain stickied in Poetry for seven days.

    Voting will end 03/08/07. You can vote for yourselfs But I would hope in the name of good sportsman ship you'd vote for a poem you haven't written. But I'll leave that decission up to you.


    Good Luck and happy Voting.
     
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    ~Heather

    Heaven

    Clouds that stretch so peaceful and pink,
    Sun shining so bright it makes you blink,
    Everything clam, not a single care,
    Always quite and always bare,
    Yet every second through out the day,
    There’s laughter and giggles and so much to say,
    It’s never quite yet never loud,
    When you’re high above the wondrous cloud,
    The loved ones the have passed away,
    Once came here and are still today,
    Heaven is were I’m talking about,
    Such a peaceful place I have no doubt,
    And when you too have passed away,
    You will go there and want to stay.
     
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    ~wordwizard

    Gone but not Forgotten

    I'm hidden in the open,
    unseen in plain eyes view.
    Waiting for you to witness me,
    but when you look, you see right through.

    An old photo of me on the mantel,
    a gold script reading Rest in peace,
    afterlife is an oxymoron.
    Stuck on earth as a living deceased.

    I scream pure silence in your ears,
    your hair moves with my every breath.
    I hug you 'till sweat pours down my brow,
    yet you shiver against my cold death.

    This morning I had decided to leave
    (for there was no point in staying here)
    One last futile whisper- goodbye my love,
    you jump and grab your ear.

    Alas! a sign you feel me!
    I shall waver from you no more...
    our hearts are connected even through death,
    I choose true love, and close heavens door.
     
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