So... here is another little poem of mine, nothing too special.
SINNERS AND SAINTS
Cold and bony fingers
Dig up from the grave
Bloody puddles of pain
Where they once laid
Wondering the streets
On a nightly basis
They live eternally
In search of guilty faces
For guilty faces
Hold the key to unholy places
Upon the journey
To this unholy place
Sinners and saints
Finially meet
Face to Face
Who will win this fight
No one knows yet
We just have to wait
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nicely done :frankie:
Thank you. 
very nice poem indeed, though bear in mind that all your poems need to be posted in the same thread. one of the admins will merge the two threads you started into one sooner or later.
welcome to the poetry forum :D
welcome to the poetry forum :D
Its nice..its simple..
Continue the good work :)
Continue the good work :)
QUOTE
SINNERS AND SAINTS
Cold and bony fingers
Dig up from the grave
Bloody puddles of pain
Where they once laid
Wondering the streets
On a nightly basis
They live eternally
In search of guilty faces
For guilty faces
Hold the key to unholy places
Upon the journey
To this unholy place
Sinners and saints
Finially meet
Face to Face
Who will win this fight
No one knows yet
We just have to wait
Cold and bony fingers
Dig up from the grave
Bloody puddles of pain
Where they once laid
Wondering the streets
On a nightly basis
They live eternally
In search of guilty faces
For guilty faces
Hold the key to unholy places
Upon the journey
To this unholy place
Sinners and saints
Finially meet
Face to Face
Who will win this fight
No one knows yet
We just have to wait
oh wow..I have always been fascinated by things such as this
I love this poem..very good
QUOTE (Angelous @ Jul 8 2004, 07:13 PM)
So... here is another little poem of mine, nothing too special.
SINNERS AND SAINTS
Cold and bony fingers
Dig up from the grave
Bloody puddles of pain
Where they once laid
Wondering the streets
On a nightly basis
They live eternally
In search of guilty faces
For guilty faces
Hold the key to unholy places
Upon the journey
To this unholy place
Sinners and saints
Finially meet
Face to Face
Who will win this fight
No one knows yet
We just have to wait
SINNERS AND SAINTS
Cold and bony fingers
Dig up from the grave
Bloody puddles of pain
Where they once laid
Wondering the streets
On a nightly basis
They live eternally
In search of guilty faces
For guilty faces
Hold the key to unholy places
Upon the journey
To this unholy place
Sinners and saints
Finially meet
Face to Face
Who will win this fight
No one knows yet
We just have to wait
i enjoy this very good your work
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