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Owlor
Owlor
Posts: 152

2/12/2012
Because of this I was inspired to write a love-poem. Unfortunently, I could only fit the first few lines of my poem in a tweet. Here is the full version. Thi is intented to be a love-poem from a kind of unhinged perspective, creepy rather than romantic. I'll leave it to you to judge wheather I succeded or not, but for what its worth, I think I creeped myself out... Title suggested by streetfelineblue


Toadstools are red
Red like rust
Love can yield to
common lust


Scarabs are violet
Like amethyst
Love should be born
in a tryst


Secrets are black
black like a scream
I want to meet in
a honey dream


Memories are bright
bright like sin
I will know you
from deep within


Cats are tabby
Tabby and grey
I know I can wait
for just one day


Darkness has colour
that colour is blue
when the day is over
I'm coming for you

edited by Owlor on 2/12/2012
edited by Owlor on 2/13/2012
edited by Owlor on 2/13/2012

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streetfelineblue
streetfelineblue
Posts: 1459

2/13/2012
I was actually very impressed with you making a rhyme with "tryst" *_* I didn't even know such word existed before googling it because of your poem.

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