Your-Poetry.com doesn't give me enough recognition
Date: Monday, 4th February 2008 @ 09:07:47 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: SomeDude
there's about 40,000 dollars worth of damage in this place
piled in distorted intervals; the broken placed on that corner
the fractured in the other
the shocked roar from the audience brought tears to the lighting and a twitch to my script. of course the actors knew something was going on but they didn't know what it is.
"jigsaw puzzles for eyes that camouflaged in the dim, who could have done this to him?" this was the real murder scene, that drew no emotion to the audience
i was wasting my time, i threw away the scales. I didn't care if my epic brought noise to them; when it played something they liked they cheered if it didn't it was worst.
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