random poetry · 8:20pm Jan 14th, 2013
just a poem inside my head that would not go away....I know I'm not the best but here it goes
Grief is a hollow willow dead in the bog. So lonely and lifeless. Nothing but the remains of a once mighty being. Its branches no longer host leaves nor squirrels nor nesting birds. It stands alone in the rolling fog of the desolate swamp. That cold and dark place of loneliness and despair. Its trunk gnarled its boughs bare. It is an embodiment of death itself alone in the lightless realm of fog and mire. In silence it stands save for the distant croak of a raven and the ghostly wail of a loon. It grieves me to my core to see a once mighty being so cold and lifeless. Truly this is the most sorrowful of nature’s scenes. For there is no tree in the forest as proud as a willow and to see one stripped of such beauty and pride is truly a tragedy fit for a Poe story. The sun is setting now and so must I. I pray that my eyes shall never see such a ghastly spectacle again.
That is beautiful I have a slight knack for rhyming poetry but no poetry even close to this...
711275
thanks, I have this thing when I get poetry in my head and I have to write it down to make it go away. it's usually haiku though
711277 Me rhyming it's not amazing a did a couple of blogs about a few of the characters in MLP. (Some of it's lovey dovey I will admit I am a romancey guy I'm no ashamed) I should probably start it up again I told myself I would do the mane six and the princesses.
Nice
711291
thanks man
I feel like doing something emo now....
711571
I've done some even more depressing
711573 You have no idea what depressing is until you meet me and my bro Horaceo, we are the kings of depressing
711753
free verse, nice. but it isn't even in the same category as mine so don't even try to compare them
712360 Damn it. Dashie keeps trying to pose as me. Sorry, DELETE!