The Giant

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Heave Ho!
Buckets of snow!
The giant is combing his beard!
The snow is as high as the top of the sky!
And the world has disappeared!

This poem was written/submitted by Neigh.

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Chess

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here comes the event
natural talent is what i am sent
i have every move in my book
such is my rook
more attention ahead
as this is my bishop
in attack instrumental part
such is my queen
more drama ahead as i gear for my first tournament

This poem was written/submitted by rohan bendre.

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Who Is Skyline? :P

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Drowning in a lake..
Do I choose to say my last words..?
Or choose that last breath to take..?

Praying for rescue.
In a world so unknown.
Will someone save you?
I wish they’d make themselves shown.

Hope leads to love,
Live into life.
We have a new reason to live.
Put down the pain and the knife.

Your rescuer falls,
It was too much for him to take.
So back you go, back you crawl.
Into your resting place in the lake.

This poem was written/submitted by Psuedonymous Fog.

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