Julius Glasthal

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I'm almost sixteen and aspiring to become a writer. I started writing poetry in the ninth grade.

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A Snowy Afternoon

I sit and gaze at the legal white powder that
brings a smile to our children's faces.
I gaze and notice how quiet the town can get
when that first flake collapsed on the concrete.

Silk Soaked In Blood

Resting under elms, burning rodents scurry
The apparition slowly follows the trail of blood.
To the body of the mother to the roses.
On the verge of the end of sufferance,

The Devil's Game

Black shadow broke the gust,
left nothing but ash and dust.
Moths fly from the debris,
leaving everything behind as they flee.

Love: Something So Cold

Find the blood on the ceiling
of our love. To end, the mistake
I made. For ever being the one
that kept your heart. I loved

Nature's Revenge

Hold the petals of the bloody rose.
Scars beneath the cuts where the thorns has
stricken the flesh.
Hear the laughs of blinded children,


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