dailyprompt
Poetry
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Poem “Mirror”
Once upon a time I was a mirror.Suffering was the game ofThe one looking at the glass.I did feel as the gazer wantedBut I foughtThe battle of breakthrough.Mirror, mirror – the past of meWhat did I doTo deserve the Reflection of only me. Continue reading
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Poem “the big He”
He never felt Love.Did he have a Soul,Or was he emotionaly foul?Did he ever heartfully beam,Or was he the other stream?Does the memory about himSeem strange?To where did his view range,And did he offer clarity at all?Did he sell out,Just to make us, his puppetsUsable and small? Continue reading
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Poem “Shone”
Wicked, wicked something, this way comes.This morning, the Sun, again shone. Forever more,I beg of thee, never again over the mountain come, Thee. Continue reading
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Poem “Mess”
I’m such a glory messDon’t think of me less.I always feel helpless,That’s my only cross to bearI swear. Continue reading
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Poem “Rebel”
İ rebel against Father,Wage a war on all of his.Will I win or lose in the endall of this.I must be in spotSo the target is not lost.What I do the most?Aquire the things lost.For what cost?Freedom. Continue reading
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Flash fiction “Feliks Mihajlo Krvopijac Maglopijac”
What a guy. When he was little he knew only to curse. Especially to grown ups, because hewanted to grow up quick. Very quick. Did not like to be bossed around.He endured till he was legal. Fucking messing around with other peoples minds till he was.What was he after? The slavic kid, they called him.… Continue reading
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Poem “Vows”
There’s many vows, in our World. Many, yet still unheard. Use a feather from the ground – your love Will yet to be unbound. Still you hear Natures sound. Civil, culture – try walking on the ground, hear steps poping up, spirals carry us way, way down. Wear your self made Crown, Bright and shinefull… Continue reading
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Poem “Dove”
Devour me dove, there will be blood. Ray on me your pride, My soul is open wide. Hide, I can’t. I have repent. Continue reading
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Flash fiction “NEŠTOROW”
He was after all a rascal. Adored miscivious behavior from when he waslittle. Started smoking around he was fifteen, good time. First cigarette atsix years old, and got ofcourse in trouble, they forbode him. Now thirty, heis a heavy smoker. Not important really. Mostly his puberty years were theproblem, his addiction to weed and alcohol.… Continue reading
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Poem “Heaven?”
I screech of heaven!Did you find me thereLaid bare to beg forgivnessTo all the things I confess?Or did you find me flying Through the endless night skiesWith a smile? Continue reading
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