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Monday, August 11, 2008

poems of Frigidity: Marble Eyes

Marble Eyes Serenity entered the brothel of Vainglory. Wisdom went preaching to a needy crowd. Exuberance shaved bald for a leader. The sanctuary’s tumbling down. A fist could clang on the floral door But the sages will allow in no more. The temple rings with the errors of outside. The reeks of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, August 10, 2008

poems of Frigidity: Permanent Ink

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Saturday, August 9, 2008

poems of Frigidity: Permanent Ink

Permanent Ink Disconnect from each other Just long enough For a friend to utter A query or two Regarding Your affiliation And what could have been. Are you sure? You proud, overgrown pretentious rodents! Is there nothing That could prevent it? You deny That you’re a temple. One could agree now,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, August 8, 2008

poems of Frigidity: Intimacy

special note to readers: The majority of poems in the "Frigidity" collection are very sarcastic. This is an example of one such poem;) Of course, as with all of my writing, I also would like it to be opened to interpretation. Intimacy “Open up! Open up! Let your guard down Open up! Open up! What’s... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, August 7, 2008

poems Frigidity: Downward, Victim

(from poetry collection "Frigidity") Downward, Victim Would you care for some pain, Or perhaps a bit of shame? A dozen depressions Free with a muting Of Responsibility. Oh, you’re spiraling downward, victim. Dare we make a conviction? You’re so damn complicated! Isn’t the hurt just understated? My... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, August 6, 2008

poem: The Similarity

The Similarity The similarity is acidic So much so, it is crude The similarity Is poignant in its stew. Wrap your arms about yourself Before your plummet into hell But the similarity Sings an ancient song The similarity… Is fond of words like ‘gone’. Copyright (c) 2008 Hollie Holmes. All Rights... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, August 5, 2008

poem: Best Keep Away

from April of this year... Note to Reader: It is a sarcastic poem. Always explore what you think you can handle. Best Keep Away So lonesome But so fine alone What a nice sad thing to have passion, ne’er shown, Buried well beneath so-called immortal black snow For warmth I am the very last place to... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, August 4, 2008

something different: poem-PANCAKE

Pancake! At times I'm fairly certain, I'm a pancake on record-player. Before they've drawn the curtain, my mask runs in layers. Too late I've discovered, that I was pending erroneously. I waited in the wrong cubard, with the sugars and sweet tea. Thought my bleet was frail, and that this is why the... Sign in to see full entry.

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poem: Gender

Note: This poem is not about anyone else's perspective but the poet's. It was written in March of this year during much fighting going on around me. The views expressed are mine, as they were in the moment I wrote this. Gender ( screenshot from "The Grandmother") One brain is atrocious And the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, August 3, 2008

poem: Into the Marsh

Into the Marsh Heading backwards Most probably Back into the moss Into the marsh Backwards, unseen. Because cowardice returns All lost to me. Now what these things are I no longer desire to know. And true my scars Are naught compared to the wounds Of the cries spewed from fire In a world of martyrs... Sign in to see full entry.

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Morbid subjects tend to come to my mind, but if you give my stories and poems a chance, you'll probably like them!Short stories (macabre, humor, drama, fantasy) and poems (abstract, morbid, character). I am devoted to writing, and hope to make it my living someday, so please enjoy what I hope will be entertaining!

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