I am a new writer, I find great passion in writing poetry. I have only been writing poetry for about two years now. I would love to get my work published but with all that goes on in my life I do not think I have the Time and Effort to publish a book of poems. I find somuch pleasure form writing, I can express myslef in every way possiable, When I am mad, or sad, or happy, or even glad. I love Poety, The funny think is my girlfriend thinks it is werid I love poetry somuch.
Eerie fog surrounds the school,
All is quiet on campus,
Poor Neil lies at home,
Supposedly sleeping.
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There lies a soldier,
Who had a great wager.
His wager was Life,
He had lost it to a knife.
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This Country founded on Ideals,
But so many lie, cheat, and steal.
This I do not under stand,
Did these ideals wash away in the sand?
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Life without would be no life at all,
I would crash, crumble and fall.
You mean the world to me,
You could really be the one to be.
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