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The Red WallBlood trickled down the wall,The Red Wall
How could everything just fall?
What was wrong with the world today?
Why was she the one to pay?
She didn’t do anything wrong.
But he hadn’t bothered to hear all her song,
Full of pain and heartfelt sorrow.
He never asks, only 'borrow'.
He says he loves her, but how can that be
Obviously he doesn’t own a dictionary,
For if he did,
He wouldn’t fib.
Fist shaped bruises marking her fa
by ~PHS-SpiralNotebook
Within a Daydream by MichisoraWith a pencil in my hand, I sit and sigh,Within a Daydream by Michisora
wondering what my paper implies.
But what I didn’t know and goes to show,
there is a truth behind everything I know.
I, myself have challenged this curse,
only to add another line to my verse.
Solidarity and ignorance isn’t the key,
instead teamwork and trust is what all need to see.
If you have mastered all this tonight,
you’re ready to take on this flight.
Go inside this mysterious place,
and try your best to keep up with the pace.
by ~PHS-SpiralNotebook
Listen by ashygirlStand still Let nothing distract you Absorb the energy of creation from the world around and listen Listen to what only can be heard by the imagination Listen and hear the bashful blossoms whisper Listen and hear the melancholy wind sigh Listen and hear the gloomy clouds moan Listen and hear the fuming thunder clap Listen and hear the fervent rain knock Listen and hear the keyed up gusts shrill Listen and hear the fascinated children gasp Listen and hear the blissful teens dance among the drizzle Listen and hear the lively puddles chime Listen and hear the rapid beaListen by ashygirl
by ~PHS-SpiralNotebook
Memoirs of a Spotless MindIn my head, I hear the sound, Your resonating voice, Joyful like a clown, But in the shadows, It lurks.Memoirs of a Spotless Mind
The wrath and hatred you hold in. In my head, I see pain, As it flashes across a spinning web, Yet smile and hide, No one truly knows, How much your blows affect me. That anger of yours isn't always directed at me, But it hurts me just as bad. My heart maybe vain, But I will always be sad. In my head,
I can taste the metallic twang of each bitter-loved war. Hundreds of miles deep in your blood, I am haunted and sore. &nb
by ~PHS-SpiralNotebook
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- Apr 4, 2009 Page 8
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- Feb 12, 2009 Page 6
- Jan 21, 2009 Page 5 + How to Submit Works to Club Account
- Jan 17, 2009 Page 4
- Dec 21, 2008 Page 3
- Dec 2, 2008 Page 2
- Jan 25, 2009 List of Members
- Jan 17, 2009 Short Horror Stories 2008
- Oct 29, 2008 Page 1
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PHS Creative Writing Club Website AdministratorDevious Info
- Current Residence: USA
- Interests: reading | writing | editing | poetry | prose | illustrating
- Favourite poet or writer: varies greatly between members
- Personal Quote: Never let anyone's opinion stop you; believe in yourself and your works.
- Tools of the Trade: a spiral notebook, a pencil, and a pen
- Email: PHSCreativeWriting@gmail.com
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