I can't wait to read other poets writing too.
Joel.


Night out "Ending"Night out (Ending)Night out "Ending"
Laughing! A crude inconsistent laugh; in those hours after midnight. When anything is cause for laughter.
Sleep, has not yet applied its weight; and though is becoming incoherent.
We wont remember any conversation; nor will this night remain in memory.
Homeward and toward daybreak; our enjoyments almost at an end. Until the next Night out; where it will begin once again.


Black SpringDark trees bleed blood; So red, that it seems black. Ebony leaves are now sprung; And fill the sky with their growth.Black Spring
The blades of grass are like stone; And appear from the moist earth. There is only night in this black spring; Everything is thought to be made of marble.
Animals are as scarce as shadows; There is nothing so violent as life. Sounds come alive and move with the landscape; I'm lost in this seasons grip.


Autumn DreamsSee you running, through Autumns falling leaves; You ignite the passion in me. I feel as though it maybe a dream; Together, we are both so free.Autumn Dreams
Love and the distortion of time. A wish kept close to mind; That certain things would never change. Oh, how you make me smile.
Close my eyes, as we fall amongst those leaves; I could lay there forever in your arms. In you and me, I do believe; No need for spells or charms.
Hear the birds flying overhead; I hope never to leave your side. And never see an end to our Autumn Dreams.


Sunday AfternoonHalf asleep on the bed; The suns setting. And I feel I'm done. Is there something I'm missing?Sunday Afternoon
I have no more tears in me. Stare up at the ceiling; As my past surrounds me. I won't let myself go!
Keep avoiding the important issues; I can't see anyone understanding. Time I'll continue to miss use; Feel the cold coming in my window.
Stomach turning with the taste of cigarettes; So alone in this room. Keep Saying I have no regrets; I just let the music keep playing.


Red RosesI am so tired of hearing you breathe, I am so tired of way you're treating me. What can we do? Your world is make believe. What can we say? To make this pain go away...Red Roses
Do you want another bed? In an air tight little room? Do you want those little tubes? That play with your mind and head? I chased you when you ran away, I listened when you were in despair I tried to understand your pain, But in the end...it was all you.
You did the unthinkable, You put us on the spot. And now we're angry, You made us think its our fault. W
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hey this is meant to be a club so pls show respect its a club for poets and all writers and if u happen to be one of my close friends and u do a little poetry but mostly art i might allow u to join
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I quite like your writing, I'll read more of your gallery when I have time.
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Dancing at discos, eating cheese on toast....
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