Nagourta

Nagourta Poems

The hands come under the doorcrack.
The hands creep through the window.
The sunlight doesn't touch me.
The hands come and they touch me.
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All who dwell among us
They are but birds.
They are sometimes beautiful,
and sometimes happy.
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I am so tired, and so sad.
I never thought things could be so bad.
Suspended high above the earth,
Void of laughter and of mirth.
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I was born on a submarine
I only know what I'm told
About what I've never seen
About warmth and cold.
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He had always wandered whilst he slept,
Waking wherever he had walked.
Never had it taken him too far,
Often he went home drifting with the stars.
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Nagourta Biography

'I look to the heavens and sharpen my beak.'

The Best Poem Of Nagourta

Bad Air

The hands come under the doorcrack.
The hands creep through the window.
The sunlight doesn't touch me.
The hands come and they touch me.
And I suffer...

Nagourta Comments

Little Hatila ;) 14 September 2009

a very sweet friend, with a great ability for writing poetry....wish you all the best :) Hataw

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sumaira .....ir 01 February 2009

nagourta you are the moon and im deeply in love with moon

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Dustin Harold 06 November 2008

He is so ignorant that if he were and elephant, and you mentioned his trunk, he would deny its very existance and at the same time trample your body into a thin sheet.

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star : . 19 September 2008

awesome to laugh...but same time sad to die or watch someone die. but i great i like it!

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