Poems by Shædow Poet

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  • I capture your brethren,
    Their sadistic discharge...

  • (And he said)
    How can one ponder self-insanity...

  • Happiness left me, like the daughter of the cancer...
    Or the buzzing bee who lost its sting...

  • I colour it black, oxymoronic tones;
    Gothic, simplistic, ‘chic...

  • Ebony streaks, straight, brilliant hair
    Concealed ropes wave and braid her soul...

  • Illuminated patterns of perfection
    become evanescent...

  • Day one:
    The silence was more terrifying than the noise...

  • Ignorance of a futile substance
    Inhaling a sight that’s been tainted by...

  • Yes, it’s sourly sweet
    My fizz of a flashlight...

  • Am I the coal or the diamond?
    Shining -or dulling...

  • “I wish I were the wind,
    To blow sweet reminders...

  • Life, displayed for children,
    Is an abundance of happiness...