Grief could not cloud the sky today
For the sun was shining way too bright
Decaying life would be burned away
To make room for birds to take flight
Lovely wings soaring through skies
Leaving all of their troubles behind
Forgotten fears, no more lies
Let the tangled web of torment unwind
Trailing feathers sweep the ground
They swoop and soar away from their cages
Diving off towards the new life they've found
One that will bring them joy for ages
Grief could not cloud the sky today
For nothing can bring down these old birds
They always fly on, not daring to stay
Never again to be tied here by your words















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Anyway, AMAZING poem, as always, I love it.
..I wish I had your rhyme-y prose-y skills. D:
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~I am a poet~
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A birthday is just a day, you say.
But it's a special day.
It's the day you first changed the world.
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" It is better to be hated for what you are
than to be loved for what you are not..."
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"Anger is an ugly thing, because it makes even the best people no better than the worst."
But I really like, in your last poems, the ending. This one, for instance. Maybe "epic" isn't the correct word to describe the ending, but I think it's the best. Because the poem is soft, like a perfect jukebox is just letting the perfect words come out, they just mix together and sound good,like legatto in music. You know that, right?
But then the ending just sticks out, so even if I was not sure that was the ending, I would know. The poem ended, and... bang, that's it.
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It's not "the best way to make pageviews" or "the hottest chick alive". Still, I'd appreciate it if you clicked it.
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"'Unmask!'
(-the Red Death held sway over all)"
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"True strength is keeping it together when everyone expects you to fall apart."
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