From heaven little gems are snowing,
Blanketing everything in white;
The countless rainbow lights are glowing,
Mere strangers smile with delight.
These holidays, they seem so pleasant:
Under the tree a pile of presents,
No work - only a time of rest
When everything is for the best.
Unseen, the Winter Queen is reaping
Grim satisfaction from this craze,
Smirking at workers as they laze,
Content that summer's life is sleeping.
The humans think she will not harm,
And so they fall under her charm.
11.12.08








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Those are great images you have there (all of them).
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"One bright day in the middle of the night, two dead boys got up to fight.
Back to back they face each other, drew their swords and shot each other.
Don't believe me that this story is true?
Then ask the blind man, he saw it too."
If you have time, look at some of my other work! It's written in the same style so you might enjoy it too~
Thanks again! =]
<3
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A member of writers-club, the-literati & poetryplease ~
In the mean time, feel free to look over my poems. (Unfortunately, I don't have as many good ones as you).
*Starting looking at your poems*
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*Jaw dropping*
Wow! I love your style! It's rhythm flows so well! ^^
The only thing that I don't like...(which is really subjective) is the fact that it's not romance~ xD Which is just my preferred genre of poetry. So I don't particularly like what you're writing about, but your writing style is amazing.
Keep at it! =]
<3
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A member of writers-club, the-literati & poetryplease ~
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他所に飛びましょう
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"Friends don't let friends eat friends"