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Voldemort can't stop the wrock!!!


Art Mule Hatake
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Death
Shuffling in line,
The funeral procession,
Weeping, bawling, sobbing
The death of a dear one,
Affecting them all

Depression hits,
Suicide commits
"We all deserve to die!"
Anger rises up

But in the words of Master Yoda,
"Mourn not for those who die,
Rejoice in those
Who become one with the Force."

They go on to a better place,
Free of pain, woe, and suffering
They may be gone, but you'll see them there
Wherever it is we go


Ah, didn't expect THAT, did you? XD
Had to write a poem with a shift in it, and I tried quiet hard to make it cheerful at the end...




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Music
Striking a note
Against the string
Fingers flying,
Bow burning,
As the violin plays.

Do not judge by size,
But by the sound.
As the notes
Flutter,
March
Fly,
And sing off the strings.

There ae the woodwinds
So petit!
And the brass,
In your face!
And guitars,
Alas!
They burn up the stage.

There is the gold
Of the cello and bass
And the
Viola.
But nothing compares
To the silver
That is the violin.


Wrote this after Orchestra, and I love my violin!!!!! >3<



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emo poem with no name
The girl with no love,
So stubborn and cold
Bolder than most doves
Breaking the mold

Walking through the streets,
Crying to the night,
"When shall we meet?
Do I give off such a fright?"

The one she loved most
Left her in the dust
She became a ghost,
There's no one she can trust

Like the theif,
His affection was bogus
She fluttered like a leaf,
"It would never work for us."


Again, I can't find a name for it. So for now, it's "emo poem with no name"
written from semi real life experiance




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The Amber Spyglass
Lyra, Pan, the Alethiometer
Will, missing fingers, the Subtle Knife
Mary, wheeled creatures, the Amber Spyglass
Magesterium, the Church, assasination
Iorek Byrnison, Serafina Pekkala, and Gallivespian Spies
Angels fighting and falling
Living souls in the land of dead
Lord Asriel storms Heaven
The assasin lurks just behind
Fighting, chaos, Dust
Alternate worlds, daemons
Saving Rodger
Witches and Africans
Bears and Gyptians
All depends on Lyra
The temptation of Eve
The Almighty falls


This was my first poem this year, written in English about my banned book, The Amber Spyglass by Philip Paulman



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