[ Join Free! ]
(No Spam mail)

  • RolePlay
  • Join Us
  • Writings
  • Shoutbox
  • Community
  • Digg Mashup
  • Mp3 Search
  • Online Education
  • My Youtube
  • Ear Training
  • Funny Pics
  • nav

  • Role Play
  • Piano Music
  • Free Videos
  • Web 2.0
  • nav

    << | >>

    dots Submission Name: Changedots

    Author: lechuga
    ASL Info:    16\M\NJ
    Elite Ratio:    3.34 - 7/15/27
    Words: 167
    Class/Type: Poetry/Friendship
    Total Views: 407
    Average Vote:    No vote yet.
    Bytes: 1017


    Make the font bigger!! Double Spacing Back to recent posts.


    You know, it's true what they say-
    Things never do stay the same
    No, it'll never be the same for me
    It could never be the way that it used to be
    And there will never again be a time
    When I sourly wade through the river,
    Soaked to the skin, filled to the brim
    With opinions about life and living
    I told you the world as I saw it in mind
    And you, were ever so kind
    Befriending such a strange sight
    In the Wenatchee river at midnight

    I knew little joy
    The world is harsh,
    Around me, it pressed in
    I didn't yet know:
    the broadness of his smile;
    the angle of his cheeks;
    the lilt of his voice
    that made me go weak at the knees.
    You did care, didn't you, dear?
    You heard me call.
    Nothing quite hurts like nothing at all.
    But you felt responsibility that isn't yours to bear
    Let me take back that cross; it is mine to wear.

    Submitted on 2010-06-30 17:41:36     Terms of Service / Copyright Rules
    Submissions: [ Previous ] [ Next ]

    Rate This Submission

    1: >_<
    2: I dunno...
    3: meh!
    4: Pretty cool
    5: Wow!

    ||| Comments |||
      Lettuce pray...
    (and the bridesmaids in green dresses all bowed their heads)

    I'm sorry, your name reminds me of a bad wedding I attended once. With that aside, back to your poem:

    I love this because I love river-wading, especially in the dead (pardon the pun) of night... and it captivated me with the imagery, and its desolate air and its all-meets-nothing solitude, interrupted by one of those well-meaning gestures that always pulls us straight to the muddy bottom when we step back out on the shoreline. I feel you in this, I do... I do...

    (and the bridesmaids in green dresses all looked up and smiled at the final Amen).
    | Posted on 2010-07-01 00:00:00 | by Runes | [ Reply to This ]

    Think Feedback more than Compliments :: [ Guidelines ]

    1. Be honest.
    2. Try not to give only compliments.
    3. How did it make you feel?
    4. Why did it make you feel that way?
    5. Which parts?
    6. What distracted from the piece?
    7. What was unclear?
    8. What does it remind you of?
    9. How could it be improved?
    10. What would you have done differently?
    11. What was your interpretation of it?
    12. Does it feel original?


    Be kind, take a few minutes to review the hard work of others <3
    It means a lot to them, as it does to you.

    Sleep Talk written by Queen_of_spades
    4th of July written by layDsayD
    Treasure Chest written by PieceOfCake
    What happens written by Wolfwatching
    Red Barn written by rev.jpfadeproof
    Dashboard Light written by layDsayD
    Whiteout written by layDsayD
    Pain, an elixir. written by Ramneet
    Push written by JanePlane
    Linger written by saartha
    cleverly shunned written by CrypticBard
    Alone in the Crowd written by SavedDragon
    Trails written by Daniel Barlow
    One Day written by WriteSomething
    Fasade written by jackz
    written by Daniel Barlow
    102.3 written by rev.jpfadeproof
    Supernatural Cowboy Sleuth (7) written by endlessgame23
    Deaf Dumb and Blind is no excuse written by poetotoe
    Cosmic Dreams written by Chelebel
    written by Daniel Barlow
    Bee Keeper written by endlessgame23
    untitled written by Chelebel
    Giving written by jjd
    new moon written by CrypticBard
    The Severed Head written by HisNameIsNoMore
    4th Season of Vivaldi written by HisNameIsNoMore
    Primitive Lapse written by Crestfallenman
    It's Night Now written by RisingSon
    Transparent written by Daniel Barlow




    User Name:


    [ Quick Signup ]
    [ Lost Password ]

    January 10 07
    131,497 Poems

    I have 14,000+ Subscribers on Youtube. See my Video Tutorials

    [ Angst Poetry ]
    [ Cutters ]
    [ Famous Poetry ]
    [ Poetry Scams ]

    [ Smaller ] [ Bigger ]