Name : | Mr Rhee |
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Gender : | Male | |
Age : | 47 | |
Country : | USA, Texas | |
Registered : | 2007-08-11 | |
Last visit : | 2010-02-08 | |
Poems : | 116 | |
Rating : | 4.9 / 136 | |
Forum posts : | 36 | |
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Profile : | Hi, everyone. Been here for a | |
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I held a rose one day
(0)
by Mr Rhee
at 2010-02-06
dark poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 2
And there is the angel...
(1)
by Mr Rhee
at 2010-01-19
poems about life
rating: 0.0
votes: 0
I see their evil smiles
(2)
by Mr Rhee
at 2010-01-16
dark poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 1
These black roses
(2)
by Mr Rhee
at 2010-01-04
dark poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 2
I heard your whisper today...
(4)
by Mr Rhee
at 2009-12-18
love poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 3
In this way that we kiss
(5)
by Mr Rhee
at 2009-12-10
love poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 4
And the feast is great
(4)
by Mr Rhee
at 2009-12-04
dark poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 3
Blood can be somewhat pretty...
(3)
by Mr Rhee
at 2009-12-04
dark poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 1
I will ride a wonderful white horse
(5)
by Mr Rhee
at 2009-11-05
poems about life
rating: 5.0
votes: 4
Our First Kiss
(1)
by Mr Rhee
at 2007-10-14
love poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 1
Satin finish.
(0)
by Mr Rhee
at 2007-08-11
dark poems
rating: 0.0
votes: 0
I held a rose one day
(0)
by Mr Rhee
at 2010-02-06
dark poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 2
And there is the angel...
(1)
by Mr Rhee
at 2010-01-19
poems about life
rating: 0.0
votes: 0
I see their evil smiles
(2)
by Mr Rhee
at 2010-01-16
dark poems
rating: 5.0
votes: 1
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Just breathing is a gift. And we've been given so many.
They are ofen seen as blessings.
Sometimes, one forgets the number.
by
Mr Rhee
at 2010-02-04
rating: 0.0
votes: 0
Open your eyes, and see them look at you. Uncover your ears, and hear all the gripe. Sniff...and smell the flowers.
I hate this place.
by
Mr Rhee
at 2009-12-16
rating: 4.0
votes: 1
Your eyes are closed. You can hear all that is around you. Everything is familar to you. So, open those eyes, and stop being a fool.
by
Mr Rhee
at 2009-12-07
rating: 0.0
votes: 0
I look across the field, into the tall grass.
You stand there, looking back at me.
The sun is behind you, yet you cast no shadow. I wonder. Am I your shadow?
by
Mr Rhee
at 2009-10-29
rating: 5.0
votes: 2
If I whisper to you, that you are nothing,
but a figment, of that chaotic, false colored, shadowed, fragmented mind of mine, will you hear me?
I fear that you are not even...real.
by
Mr Rhee
at 2009-10-29
rating: 0.0
votes: 0
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Karl Wild (88) ( F P C D )
2006-11-12
rating: 4.8
votes: 2475
raymond (62)
2007-01-31
rating: 0.0
votes: 0
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