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| Literature Please come visit. People get upset, write poetry about it, and post it here. Sometimes we also talk about books. |
08-29-2007, 02:29 PM
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YOUR sweet Vampire Kiss.
YOUR sweet Vampire Kiss.
From the Shadows you rise,
rise to the night
Oh what a sweet vision,
oh, what a delight.
I enter your spell,
I no longer fight...
I'm forever lost,
lost in your dark light.
For your blood I crave,
my soul i can no longer save
Can I seek comfort in thy Heart?
My body screams of fire,
my soul burns of flames.
I hunger with desire,
a mere blood shed in your vain.
My sweet vampire,
you are my knight,
bring me your nothingness,
embrace me into this nightmare,
take me as your own,
for i shall never be alone.
As crimson the sky becomes,
into the night you awaken.
Are you real?
Could have I been mistaken?
NO!
That cannot be,
for your poison burn inside of me.
Like a snake…you hiss,
but i would still adore...
YOU sweet Vampire Kiss.
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09-01-2007, 08:04 PM
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Join Date: Aug 2007
Posts: 2,687
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This poem achieved what any gothic poem should, instilling in even the most dauntless reader a profound and paralyzing terror- the terror that results from the knowledge that there exist people so impossibly stupid as to produce this work and believe it to be a coherent piece of literary art.
From the sporadically present rhyme scheme to the marked lack of the devices which constitute poetic finesse to the banal subject matter, I was awed.
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09-02-2007, 05:54 AM
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Join Date: Aug 2007
Posts: 2,721
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Originally Posted by gothicusmaximus
This poem achieved what any gothic poem should, instilling in even the most dauntless reader a profound and paralyzing terror- the terror that results from the knowledge that there exist people so impossibly stupid as to produce this work and believe it to be a coherent piece of literary art.
From the sporadically present rhyme scheme to the marked lack of the devices which constitute poetic finesse to the banal subject matter, I was awed.
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PWNED!!!
Listen to the man, and please, stop posting such crap.
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Witches have no wit, said the magician who was weak.
Hula, hula, said the witches. - Norman Mailer
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09-02-2007, 01:38 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2007
Location: Harlem
Posts: 6,909
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*hugs DarkAngelv*
Ouch, dear. Very ouch.
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09-02-2007, 06:05 PM
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Join Date: Jul 2007
Location: Murderapolis
Posts: 188
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And to the little darkling using large words, A large vocabulary does NOT constitute intelligence.
At all.
You'd do well to mark those words.
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Press me to your lips and I'll suck the poison out.
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09-02-2007, 06:26 PM
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Join Date: Aug 2007
Posts: 2,687
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You don't have to be intelligent to percieve the problems with this poem.
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09-08-2007, 06:26 AM
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Join Date: Aug 2007
Posts: 2,721
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Originally Posted by Amarantha
And to the little darkling using large words, A large vocabulary does NOT constitute intelligence.
At all.
You'd do well to mark those words.
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Words alone don't, but the use to which they're put to does.
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All pleasure is relief from tension. - William S. Burroughs
Witches have no wit, said the magician who was weak.
Hula, hula, said the witches. - Norman Mailer
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09-08-2007, 02:47 PM
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Join Date: Dec 2006
Location: Washington
Posts: 1,092
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Originally Posted by Amarantha
And to the little darkling using large words, A large vocabulary does NOT constitute intelligence.
At all.
You'd do well to mark those words.
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Perhaps so; but damn, does it make flaming fun to read.
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