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Steve's Poetry Garden 4

par pulse
9/10 52 pts / 6 votes - 6 commentaires
Disclaimer: The following content Is intended for people possesing an intelect. This comic is not intended for the weak of skull. By continuing this comic, You are not holding the writer responsible for any feelings of retardation, stupidity or wishing to give this comic a 0 for not understanding it, because if you don't, the comic is not for you

Trembling I write my dream, and recollect
A fearful vision at the midnight hour;
So late, Death o'er me spread his sable wings,
Painted with fancies of malignant power!

Let others draw from smiling skies their theme,
And tell of climes that boast unfading light,
I draw a darker scene, replete with gloom,
I sing the horrors of the House of Night.

Stranger, believe the truth experience tells,
Poetic dreams are of a finer cast
Than those which o'er the sober brain diffused,
Are but a repetition of some action past.

Fancy, I own thy power—when sunk in sleep
Thou play'st thy wild delusive part so well
You lift me into immortality,
Depict new heavens, or draw the scenes of hell.

By some sad means, when Reason holds no sway,
Lonely I roved at midnight o'er a plain
Where murmuring streams and mingling rivers flow,
Far to their springs, or seek the sea again.

Sweet vernal May! though then thy woods in bloom
Flourished, yet nought of this could Fancy see,
No wild pinks blessed the meads, no green the fields,
And naked seemed to stand each lifeless tree. . .

Thank You.
*Applause*
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i dont know why i laughed so much..i guess its cuz i didnt understand a thing..lol ok i liked it 10/10
6. 06.03.06 à 07:28 |cocoa10/10
cocoa
Well Kymi, you obviously have no intelect of any kind, which is why I added a Disclaimer.yYou are completly and utterly stupid. Understandable though.
5. 05.03.06 à 00:19 |pulse10/10
pulse
blah blah blah borin
4. 04.03.06 à 21:57 |_kymi_4/10
_kymi_
I hate when people vote and dont leave comments. It makes me feel watched...
3. 04.03.06 à 21:31 |pulse10/10
pulse
it's okay.. but i kept waiting for the jokes. in the end i realised there weren't any and that made me laugh even more. ;-)
2. 04.03.06 à 21:21 |onemonkey8/10
onemonkey
Well, I hope you guys appreciate good poetry. Leave your comments here. sorry if the dialouge is creepy, thats just how it is.
1. 04.03.06 à 21:12 |pulse10/10
pulse
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