Shiloh Thompson


Shiloh Thompson Poems

1. Diseased 10/12/2007
2. Best Friends 10/22/2007
3. For The Wounded 10/22/2007
4. Three Words 10/26/2007
5. Oppression 10/26/2007
6. Constant Friend 11/6/2007
7. Together 11/20/2007
8. Field Of Hearts 12/3/2007
9. God Poem 12/14/2007
10. Freedom Of Dreams 12/14/2007
11. Hinders 12/14/2007
12. Time Will Tell 12/16/2007
13. A Tribute 12/16/2007
14. Feelings Revealed 12/16/2007
15. An Eulogy For The Man That Cared 1/10/2008
16. Nights 1/11/2008
17. Fade Away 1/17/2008
18. Religion 1/31/2008
19. Untitled 10/6/2007
20. Fear 10/7/2007
21. A Prayer In A Moment Of Weakness 10/8/2007
22. Ode To Friends 10/8/2007
23. Nic's Poem 2/8/2008
24. Description Of The Authoress 2/27/2008
25. Angels Cry 2/27/2008
26. Fantasy Meets Reality 2/27/2008
27. The Worker's Thoughts 2/27/2008
28. Let's Make It Through 2/28/2008
29. Don'T Be Fooled 3/5/2008
30. Simple Thanks 3/6/2008
31. Indifference 3/16/2008
32. Souls 3/16/2008
33. Shatter-Glass 3/17/2008
34. Frightening 3/18/2008
35. Soldier Boy 3/20/2008
36. Literary Beauty 10/9/2007
37. For My Love 2/28/2008
38. Ponderings Of An Abandoned Poet 3/3/2008
39. Names 8/25/2008
40. Sounds 9/3/2008
Best Poem of Shiloh Thompson

Not Another Teenage Stereotype Statistic

I don’t look like the other girls,
Not dressing in Hollister and AE,
Never shopping at Abercrombie & Fitch,
Could never afford to pay that much,
For clothes I can get at Wal-Mart.

I don’t pay $100 for a pair of jeans,
My $20 ones work better in the stables,
Paint splatters and tears hard won from work,
A story behind every single one of them,
Unique, not like any other on display.

My boots and belt are worn and faded,
Not shiny and new right from the package,
But I wouldn’t trade all those days and nights,
Earning my strips in the ...

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Ode To Friends

*Author Note* This suddenly popped into my head. I've been going through some rebirth feelings right now with starting over in a new state. I went through some pretty rough stuff before the move, and so it is all coming out in what one of my friends would call an 'emo' manner... No matter, I enjoy writing, so if my poems seem a little redundant, that's why. Thanks!

Anger and passion
Hate wells up
Inside of my
Heart my body
And soul screaming
For revenge against
Crimes done to me

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