Dan Brown

Rookie (20.02.1988 / Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, UK)

Dan Brown Poems

1. The Group 3/31/2006
2. G 3/31/2006
3. Unrequited Fire Burns Still For My First Love 4/15/2006
4. Nana Anne 4/16/2006
5. Wor Angel 4/16/2006
6. Masturbation In A Service Station 4/19/2006
7. Travelling In The Backseat 4/21/2006
8. I’m Sorry I Don’t Fit In 4/23/2006
9. Hoovering Like A Man 4/23/2006
10. Strangers 5/7/2006
11. Catalyst 6/8/2006
12. Clubbing Blows 5/21/2006
13. Chat 2/28/2006
14. Images 3/2/2006
15. The Boy On His Bed 3/2/2006
16. Firelight 1/4/2006
17. The Third Of December 1/4/2006
18. Unfaithomable 1/4/2006
19. Hand/Eye Co-Ordination 1/4/2006
20. I Challenge You 1/4/2006
21. Deep Blue 1/4/2006
22. Here With Us 3/12/2006
23. Regrets Of What Is Lost 3/13/2006
24. E 1/27/2006
25. F 1/27/2006
26. Ghost Father Of My Ruined Church 2/14/2006
27. Not-So-Innocent Bystander 2/14/2006
28. I Fancy You 2/14/2006
29. Through The Pint Glass 2/14/2006
30. Just Be Friends 2/14/2006
31. D 1/27/2006
32. Time Line 2/17/2006
33. Gargoyles On A Park Bench 2/17/2006
34. Rich 2/17/2006
35. Fearfully Absent Ties He Expected Readily 2/18/2006
36. Makes You Wonder 2/23/2006
37. Escalator 2/23/2006
38. Sublime Irony 2/23/2006
39. Ignorance Of An Unwitting Addict 2/25/2006
40. Voices 2/25/2006
Best Poem of Dan Brown

Lost

Lost in a world, that scares me to death,
Lost in a crowd, I'm losing my breath.
Lost as a boy, lost as a man,
I need to grow up, don't think I can.

Lost as a person, can't find my way.
Lost in life, every day.
Lost in worry, who am I?
All my life, I've lived a lie.

Lost to kindness, lost to love,
Lost in a sky, like a new-born dove.
Lost in thought, which I shouldn't do,
It winds me up, I can’t get through.

Lost to comfort, all kind words,
Lost to advice, it isn't heard.
Lost to those who really care,
All these people, always ...

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Falling From The Windows

10 seconds,
before your breakfast is interrupted
by the fireball from below.
10 seconds,
to make a decision.
The last decision you’ll ever make.
Die on your terms.
Or die on Death’s.
10 seconds,

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