
Poets Womb
This is a place where you can be free to express yourself and grow as a artist.
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Please feel free to create you own forum. I don't mind constructive criticism. But I will not tolerate blatant disrespect of some ones work.
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| 5 | 2013/04/05 10:50:09 | |
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This is where I'll share most of my work. |
102 | 2013/05/10 20:49:34 |
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I'll Put My Stuff here. |
9 | 2011/06/15 17:36:25 |
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My thoughts, my wantings, my life. |
3 | 2011/08/30 14:51:01 |
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This is where I'm gonna write my poems and stuff...so....yeah. Tell me they're good or bad or whatever. I don't really care what you guys think. |
8 | 2011/06/17 05:34:43 |
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Your opinion Through A Lense... |
60 | 2013/04/01 00:41:55 |
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Post your work that describe your deepest toughts. |
4 | 2013/03/31 23:42:16 |

























Moon Garden
Nature by night
Beauty in the darkness
A retreat by the moon
Luminous foliage
Nocturnal blossoms
Fragrance in the breeze
The stillness of evening
Transforming shapes
Spaces come alive
Ghostly beauty at night
Our furry friend,
has met her bitter end,
She was in such a pain,
all we did, was done in vane.
Her sicness woke up all our fears,
and now we´re crying bitter tears.
She came to us, out of somewhere,
that no-one ever seemed to care.
She was so small,
she was so scared.
So mistreated animal,
we we never heared.
She hid her selve just right away,
when she arrived on the first day.
It took her time to learn, remember,
that now she was a family member.
That all of us was there to care,
and to our hearts she was so dear.
She had in our lives her only spage,
wich now is but...
Our furry friend,
has met her bitter end,
She was in such a pain,
all we did, was done in vane.
Her sicness woke up all our fears,
and now we´re crying bitter tears.
She came to us, out of somewhere,
that no-one ever seemed to care.
She was so small,
she was so scared.
So mistreated animal,
we we never heared.
She hid her selve just right away,
when she arrived on the first day.
It took her time to learn, remember,
that now she was a family member.
That all of us was there to care,
and to our hearts she was so dear.
She had in our lives her only spage,
wich now is but an emty place.
So if there is a live above,
I pray she´s having eternal love!