The Den
Welcome to the Den! Please sit back and be comfortable! Here are a few of my many poems!
I Once Knew A Man
I once knew a man who dreamed,
He dreamed of everything undreamed,
And everything unseen.
I once knew a man who had seen,
He had seen everything that was dreamed,
And everything there was to see.
I once knew a man who created,
He created everything that had been dreamed,
And everything that had been seen.
The man who had created had a son,
A son who died to save those who had dreamed,
And those who had seen.
I once knew a son who cried,
He cried because while he died to save us all,
Those who had dreamed,
And those who had seen, Laughed.
-L.C.R.
Emotionaly Dieing
They leave
Tired and lonely
bothered and annoyed
decived and used
she steps out of the dark
cautious and concerned
breathing shallow and light
dead and alive
she looks around
still and quiet
trashed and torn
fear and recentment
she feels all these
emmotionaly dieing and physicaly useless
battered and beaten inside
alone and still scared
she cries
***Please Note***
I have been asked if this poem has to do with sex and things like that and it has nothing to do with that.
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