D.K.'s Poems
~My Place of Poetry~ I am Demonskid, formally known as Inari. I sometimes have Art that goes with my Poems. You can find these art pieces in my art room "D.K.'s Canvas" If you don't like dark emo-ish stuff, click the back button. I don't need to hear people whine about my dark thoughts of my family and 'friends'. My poems my contain stuff that could be seen as atheism, and I shall tell you this now. I do not believe in God. I am more spiritual then religious. Please help me with my spelling and grammar. I am not a English or lit. major, I write these things for fun and to help me express how I feel at times. I do enjoy people telling me, "Oh you spelled this word wrong, here is the correct spelling". What I don't enjoy is people Flaming me because of my view and gruesome words. Any and All flames shall be used to cook marsh-mellows! Please Follow the Rules of the site and of these forums. Don't double post in here either. |
~Happy Poems~ |
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~Death Poems~ |
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~Haiku's~ |
~Short Stories~ |
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Statue As the times come, they also go. Remember the sun over the rivers that flow. sooner or later that sun will die when it does the waters will dry what was once a plain is now a mountain the world will change now wish at the magic fountain Wish for love and laughter or for pain and disaster. I for one will stand by you no matter if some decide to abandon you Forever will I stand watching over the ones i love Forever will I stand a statue watching over you my love. |
Wrong Way Cross
Wrong Way Cross Thy heart upon a wrong way cross The love you felt is at a loss No more pain shall we endure Family ties hold you no more Blood is to be thicker then water May your soul forever be in Slaughter. [Wrong Way Cross Art] |
Trisphee Christmas Poem Sitting in the silent snow Always wondering where to go In the wondering, your butt goes numb Were is he? Is he going to come? On your roof you sit and wait, For the sound of a Reindeer Gait. Quiet quiet! I hear their bells, They are close I can tell. out of no where is a big red sleigh It is him! He has come today. Big red coat and a well groomed beard Santa has come can't you hear? He yells out, Ho ho ho Now little ones off to bed you go! Merry Christmas Trisphee! ~Demonskid 12-25-2010 |
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