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[deadestpoet]

I Loved Her

The flawless façade was still flawless. Glossy, cruel, but genuinely luminous. We a  couple in effort. Please the slightest silver touch. This woman was my lenient snarl, luminous in red. Gosh. 

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 213.

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[steppedonflowers-blog]

Sometimes when i ask those dangerous questions i can see the pain brimming  underneath your blonde lashes. A pain that crushes your heart into producing tears that constantly dwell in your tear ducts. Yet those tears are too afraid of the unknown terrains of the outside world to dare to venture down your beautiful face.

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[thedeathincarnate]

the patter of rain on metal roofs drowns out the sound of my heels, my uneven step as I limp away from the room of neon lights. shivers wrack my body and the water soaks my dress and turns my black hair to ink. the drum of the rain drops conceals my step, conceals yours too. I barely heard you until you picked me up. my fists crashed into you and you just took it and forced my head up, forced my gaze into the line of yours. my hands slowed and I collapsed into you, my best friend, my savior. you held me like a child in your two warm arms all the way back to your apartment and laid me on a bed, I’m not sure whose. the next thing I remember was you making coffee in the morning, and giving me a large cup and three ibuprofen. I was in your grey sweatpants and an old band tshirt from the first concert we went to. I would have dreamed about that time for hours, but your gentle hand brought my mind back to reality. it was in my hair, pulling me close to you. as our lips touch, just lightly, I realized that maybe you were my prince all along.

no more skinny love//e.g.

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[jameswhitefall-blog]

Poem: The Pendulum Of Society

Poem: The Pendulum Of Society

  We trusted you with power, We gave you the keys to our cells, And you’ve murdered that trust, Set out to murder us.   Now you shriek, And shirk the responsibility. Your actions, we’ve seen them, They’ve come back to haunt you.   With every shot fired, You look like the criminal; With every shot fired, You’ll settle the score.   When the smoke clears, You’ll still be in charge, Pretending to run…

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[deadestpoet]

Impossible

The former Viking couldn’t simply bargain for the lamest invention: a child of the night. He had the gall to love a friend, to untell  what happens to vampires. To clean.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 181.

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[deadestpoet]

Second Thoughts

I stop  to think. The queen trailing. I take off the vampire face. Knowing the routine, I included a straight pin. The queen  would just be punch-drunk, irresistible. It was the fairy blood.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 245.

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[deadestpoet]

“We Love Her Teeth”

Teeth. More teeth. Fangs plentiful-though-crooked. Queen        queen          queen        queen          Queen. When she died, wore  her eyelash-scented neck.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 208.

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[deadestpoet]

At the End of It My life was true. I was fancy.

Gosh. Think about it.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 324.

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[deadestpoet]

I Hid the Diamond Exactly There

Stretched bleeding the lips sealed popped and resealed The tampon a little tube of superglue quite bare in the courtyard I glided out of  some safe hideaway

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 316.

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[deadestpoet]

Jade-Figured

Let it slip, goblin girl Jade killed her Jade figured  the reverse. Jade shuddered for sure. Desire Jade quietly. I began to tell her.

I began to tell her quietly: Jade desire for sure shuddered. Jade, the reverse figured. Jade killed her. Jade, goblin girl, let it slip.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 322.

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[deadestpoet]

Without You I’d Eat It All Probably Though

whipped reckless butterscotch stuck stuck in questing  silence us subdued us confused as  melted butter fangs out I  triggered pretty secret pinpricks a rare new safety we leaned against each other

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 178.

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[deadestpoet]

The Plan

Drained, bound with silver, the sun silver, possessed the queen chuckled.  I knew heartbreak, weak. I bargained. Agreed. We would drain the best night, flee the days’ ash. I had happened brightly.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 237.

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[deadestpoet]

Evaluation

I pulled that chemical snarl out I don’t have health insurance We bent gentle We were feeling buried proportional to worse This ordeal accelerated  our questions. We take  prisoners tonight.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 101.

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[deadestpoet]

Oh

A faint spatter of hope I realized I was drinking blood. I hated change. The night diminished to dried clots of blue. Eyes loud shock.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 170.

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[deadestpoet]

Naked Hunger

People told her to slap or snatch control with unnecessary astonishment. We didn’t. The warning  friend caught flaring blood, a clean-suffering vampire too busy to filter the grave.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 120.

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[deadestpoet]

I Was Paying Attention

Will you not meet her changed? I feel so so                   top teeth secret                  fffft! the queen a recollection bigger, minute, a secret existence by the fire. She promised and  promised to understand that cold bite of hell. This monologue a village.

Harris, Charlaine. Definitely Dead. Ace, 2006, p 236.

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