C.F Francis

Rookie - 0 Points (11/26/1993 / Jamaica)

C.F Francis Poems

1. Beneath The Mask 3/25/2012
2. Silent Night 4/29/2012
3. 'Golden Fantasy' 4/29/2012
4. 'I Don'T Care' 4/29/2012
5. ‘fantasies' 5/4/2012
6. Grim Reaper 5/4/2012
7. Mirroring 5/4/2012
8. 'So What' 5/4/2012
9. 'Unspoken Words' 11/30/2012
10. 'Silent Noise' 11/30/2012
11. ‘ghostly Spirit' 3/14/2013
12. ‘nick's Soulless Shoe' 3/14/2013
13. Smile 3/19/2013
14. The End Begins 3/20/2013
15. Stained White 3/20/2013
16. Last Poem 3/20/2013
17. Frozen Hell 3/20/2013
18. 'Betrothing Sin” 4/23/2013
19. “musical Words” 4/23/2013
20. ‘mooding’ 4/23/2013
21. Dead Man Walking 4/23/2013
22. Bleak Vision 4/23/2013
23. The Happenings 4/28/2011
24. Kill Thy Flesh 3/18/2012
25. Lamentation Of The Devil 3/25/2012
26. Chapter 1 4/23/2013
27. ' I'M Not A Bully' 11/30/2012

Comments about C.F Francis

  • Anne Harkonen (12/2/2012 12:43:00 PM)

    Hey, i read your poem 'i am not a bully' and i really liked it, i think you captured something most people cant even begin to understand, so well done

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  • Anne Harkonen (12/2/2012 12:43:00 PM)

    Hey, i read your poem 'i am not a bully' and i really liked it, i think you captured something most people cant even begin to understand, so well done

Best Poem of C.F Francis

' I'M Not A Bully'

sometimes i say harsh-full things
and don't give a damn about
broken hearts, broken spirit shattering
to shards....
My bare knuckle may just collide
with their lips...but its only few blood that drip.
I may even be a telltale but
isn't it for their best?
I am not not bully though.
it is just apart of the big circle of life-
'the weak will never prosperous'
it is okay to cry and sleep
I am not a bully.
I took no one's life and watch them die...
even though i may think it.
I'm not a bully

Read the full of ' I'M Not A Bully'

Silent Night

The awkward silence chokes him.
giving us double hearing
that cause our hear to dribble
like any cast away ball trying to get
through the hole of a new life.
The silence kept on increase in
volume- consuming us with the
'what next theory'
The silence diced the time into motion figure trails-

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