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Becoming GreyA Poem by AnnaCast me into the oceanof the darkest blueand the terrible night.Cast me into the seawhere the waves cryunder the silver light.Cast me into the trenchc.. |
Searching Through Grey WallsA Poem by MitchThe walls we put up are the ones that keep us out. |
ShadesA Poem by Richard MuellerJust a little something |
ShadysideA Poem by C. James SnyderSad poem on a sad day that paralleled my mood. |
Laments of the EmotionlessA Poem by Riley JustineColour blind or sad? |
Grey MoonA Poem by Tiffani RoseToday was a grey moonGrey, unhappy, coldIts also winterA Gay winter i was toldbut that my dear,falsenever could it be the moreits dead and never-moreH.. |
The Grey Chess PieceA Poem by Jamie StarlightBlack and white black and white Squares stretching systematically Soldiers stand on squares staring each other down Their war echoes f.. |
A Drab RecollectionA Poem by AnnaShe could not corrupt an already wicked heart,nor could she crack an already shattered mind.She could not color an already blackened tongue,nor could .. |
Coffeehouse GhostsA Story by Aiden VillanuevaThe light tapping of autumn rain on the coffee house window muffled clinking dishes as the waitress cleared the only dirtied table. A young woman sa.. |
The Grey GhostA Story by MitchA dark romance |
The Taste of ChromeA Story by FugazziLonely Perspective |
AfterburnerA Book by pugnacious |
Wölfe und EisA Poem by AnnaFootprints in the white, white snow before a castle old,belonging to the wolf who lurks deep in pine shadows.His eyes are pale but yellow like the sun.. |
The Colour GreyA Story by A Calming StormAnd in her eyes I saw everything. I saw the suffering of man, woman and child. The heartache, the pain and the beautiful tragedy of it all. But the ho.. |
The End of DreamA Poem by David Lewis PagetThey had said that he was dying butHe might as well be home,He was taking up an empty bedAt the hospital, in Rome,And no amount of medicaments wouldBr.. |
Tracing SteamA Poem by AnnaDemons don't come to meon dark and stormy nights,they don't haunt me in my dreamsor whisper in my ear.They don't stare me downfrom dimly lit street co.. |
Walking a Grey WastelandA Poem by Mitchalone with a loss of how to change that |
The Somnium DelusionA Poem by AnnaThey talk about the color of his sun-tinted spring tresses,the light and warmth that traverses his royal-born veins;in which flows crimson blood from .. |
Painted GreyA Poem by Emma S RetzerI wrote this during my writing club. I am not the best at poetry. |