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sestina 3 by EgyptianWolf, literature

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sestina 3

the night sky dwindles before us and quiet settles in among the crickets and pink blossoms. open hands, open eyes, open palms. no love could match yours you say letting rain drops and bee hives into your eyes. no my mouth opens. bees. bees. hundreds of bees swarm into my mouth and all i can think of is bees. i would never put anything before us. besides, i reside in the brown pools your eyes make when they whisper, “come, come, blossoms cry for us; we’ll mesh our palms and make history.” you say so many things that i can’t keep track of all the things you say, and each time you speak, the bees come out of you

when i was a child by EgyptianWolf, literature

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when i was a child

when i was a child, i would wear skirts when i played football with the boys, getting purple and yellow bruises to match the grass stains i’d get on my white blouses. i was an odd type of girl, the family all sitting on one small couch watching the baseball game while i would sit on the floor, just drawing and cutting out snips of paper, and i’d spread them on the floor and pretend it had snowed.

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i was always bad at math by EgyptianWolf, literature

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i was always bad at math

you = writers block + all of the vomit that i can't keep down in (love)sickness sometimes i wonder why you gave me the sky instead of a paper crane, neither of which i deserve nothing of what you are shimmering gold under the prospector's keen and anxious eye the jumble of words that i always miss when i'm trying to describe the way your eyes are the oceans i sail on to reach the destination: elementary mathematics that = you. i can't find the variable, the compass has died. let out that angry virus from the bottom of the atlantic; i work better under pressure.

catnip with a WHOLE new meanin by EgyptianWolf, literature

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catnip with a WHOLE new meanin

there are pink polka-dotted leopards across my lawn and my cat looks out the dust-streaked window with such yearning to join them. come here, kelly-cat. look at me, quick-turn back, alert with those femme fatal ears. if she could, i know she'd bite her nails and lightening bolt out the goddamn door that i spent so much time locking. with my ample supply of a bending spirit, i can see you in my tree; we've been rubber band snapped! across two opposite sides of a crowded room. and we meet between the sharp black teeth of african cats and domestic housecats and i want to unwind with you like dental floss and love you like malar

a fantastic suicide by EgyptianWolf, literature

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a fantastic suicide

if i just jumped off of the cerulean cliffs without a flappy parachute, i don't think i'd have any regrets, except i forgot to feed my goldfish, or that i never really got to explore the canadian countryside by ottawa or the niagara. the oxygen would smash! onto my face as i began my descent; my fear of heights completely forsaken, just preparing for when i would eventually impale myself onto the epic copper spires that probably made up atlantis at one point. i can see the seaspray mermaids now, coming closer into view, and the masts that once spanned the azure sky are the clouds that reflect the angels' smiles when i reach them

it's a matter of perspective by EgyptianWolf, literature

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it's a matter of perspective

i'm developing a nasty habit of chewing on my plastic lips and feeling the buzz of the caffiene in my jello legs, the tremors zoinkBOINGzoink!ing up to my hands. i re-pierced myself when i tried to thread a jewel through my elfish ears, and my mom scolded me; you need to eat proteins if you want the shaking to stop what you're doing and i held my flabtasmic skin close to me to keep the heat in and i dug beneath it, performing the liposuction by means of playskool scissors.

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The Forest by EgyptianWolf, literature

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The Forest

The birds crow The wolves howl And not a human will know How the forest goes. The raccons live in their holes and the puma sits on a cliff's ridge listening to a bluebird song. At night, the stars light the sky, and the wolves frolic in the grass. At this time, not an animal will die, but they'll rejoice no human intervention. The flowers dot the meadow with their purple petals. The deer sit in a row and watch the shooting stars. An eagle soars above the trees listening to the songs. But he called a warning distubing the ease of this grande forest. He told them about iron bars being raised in the forest. These bars did n

Don't Forget by EgyptianWolf, literature

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Don't Forget

Footsteps, echoes, ringing silence Thoughts of those we have left behind or going away forever at this time. I'm here to help, I've always been but now it seems that it's time to let go and move on for what life holds for us. I don't want to see you leave, I want to say no I can't let go of the past I can't see the future, alas The present is too painful it's hard for anything to be gained I don't want to see you go I never thought it would come to this but, dont, Don't ever Forget me Thinking, dreaming, remembering Times that we have shared together those times we laughed and cried those hard times You're there for me, Yo

The Sea of Remembrance by EgyptianWolf, literature

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The Sea of Remembrance

A girl sat upon a sandy beach gazing at the cerulean waves. Everyday she came while each time, uneventful passed the days Each day and each night the waves would lick feet and each day and each night there was no one for her to greet Until the day she saw a figure coming towards herself When she found out who was the lingerer she ran into his arm and melts But as he tried to catch her, as she tried to feel, only the sand saved her and she realized he wasn't real But a wind-like thing caressed her shoulder and a voice on the winds breath only a voice was there to hold her only a voice like death He held her arms but there w

LBTWATR by EgyptianWolf, literature

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LBTWATR

As I face the north my back to the south I know to go forth and speak from my mouth. The east still beckons and the west still calls. The sun warms me and reckons that along my road there will be falls The clouds taunt me with their little voices and the roads sneer at me telling me to make choices But the wind remains at my side for ever more And the rain becomes the awesome tide that knocks upon my door But as the journey goes ever on in this waching machine called life I realize this is MY song my sorrow, my strife After journeys to the ocean and trips to the sky after all of the motions we now must say goodbye Good

A paradise found by EgyptianWolf, literature

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A paradise found

How do I find myself lost in a world of vast nothingness? The entire earth leaves me unsatisfyed and deserts me to stress All of my possesions and all of my fears are nothing more then traces of memories filled with hurt and filled with tears You ask me if I'm really ok and you expect me to answer? After all my pain and sorrow all my memories go by in a whirr I want to leave and never come back to this desolate place where every ground bears a scratch A paradise I long to go and to hide away forever To listen to the crystaline wind and where flowers always were Where the beasts of burden find their home and the wolves f

Insensitive Fool by EgyptianWolf, literature

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Insensitive Fool

Look at the girl who stands alone at the broken hearted wreck See how she cries and see how she moans on a sorrowful road she trecks You ask if she's pithy You ask if she's fine You ask if she's happy You ask "Is she mine?" You insensitve fool how could she be fine when sorrow pounds like a tool and how could she "be mine"? All you do is torment her as your hobby and for fun you've broken the heart of this girl and you've turned her anger from a pound to a ton

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Groceries by EgyptianWolf, literature

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Groceries

You're a shopworn symbol of a grocery store gone awry, the cashiers rusted and the manager hasn't shaved his salt and pepper beard since last November. A spooky sort of stagnant nothing hangs in the air, like a lone private waiting in the Ardennes for a Panzer platoon to strike, except the Nazis fell a while ago, you psychotic shopping cart. The parking lot's a gridlock of parking spaces, except the one that your car inhabits (a bright yellow Hummer with the broken windshield). All the residents of Scurvyville are scared to buy fruit from your warehouse to curb their piratical plague. Every morning I pass yo

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Current Residence: Poetry
Favourite genre of music: Rock, Alternative, Ska, Broadway, Showtunes, etc
Favourite photographer: Poetry
Favourite style of art: Watercolour
Operating System: Poetry
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Favourite cartoon character: Maleficent from "Sleeping Beauty"
Personal Quote: i remember that time you asked where we were going. i said barcelona. y'said that's not what i meant

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Emily Dickenson and Sylvia Plath

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EgyptianWolf

Apr 29, 2008

srsly i won a poetry contest irl

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srsly guise, i did. for the whole manuscript i submitted. ChibiHamster (https://www.deviantart.com/chibihamster) (God is that how you do it? i can't even remember anymore) won an award for a poem she submitted too. we were like...the only good people who won. the rest were all MY BLACK...CRIMSON SOUL FEELS PAIN AND I STAB IT REALLY, I STAB IT A LOT. BOOM BOOM BOOM. or LOOK AT THE CARDINAL IT'S SO RED THANKS FOR THE WEATHER MR. CARDINAL. ........ohmygodit'safuckingcardinal. lately i've been writing very good, poeticalish journal entries which NONE OF YOU WILL SEE because they are so ~personal omg. but all you rly need to know is that life is tense, makes me distracte

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EgyptianWolf

Nov 21, 2007

HAY GUISE

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YOU SHOULD GO READ MY SESTINA. LIKE RIGHT NOW. WHY ARE YOU STILL LOOKING AT HE JOURNAL GO READ MY SESTINA.

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EgyptianWolf

Oct 17, 2007

wow. it's been forever.

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i'll check here more often i suppose. hell, i might even submit again. so hold onto your fucking hats because egypt is back. and if you must know, i'm suffering because i just took PSATs like...15 minutes ago.

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darkstar3936

May 7, 2008

a most unusual paradox!

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VulpesPolaris

Jan 26, 2008

Oh, hello!!! I was not being able to log in because of everything that was happening in my life ´-`!!! So many changes, so many problems that i just couldn't... ^-^! Hope you are alright!!!