Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 32,949 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Alone. - Poem by Is It Poetry

can it become stronger in death..
living in death with her alone.
I sit alone,
It drifts all around me.. you..
Feelings there they aren't both the same.
I coquetted all, they sway me not, wishing to drink alone
each and all but one, touched by all, seeing none alone
People watch me, as do you alone, with others some I knew
none like you, alone, even inside of you but one alone.
Adornment is wines last bottle to nurse you, none found you
out, I did alone to fear deaths lusty touch alone, in bed alone.
I know you will be alone when you read this, alone has the tail
laid against your one eye, feeling heaven fly bye, home alone.

Comments about Alone. by Is It Poetry

  • (1/7/2010 8:13:00 AM)

    13 Alones are there…and these Alones are Conglomerate All.
    But sure it mustn’t be unlucky but Lucky Thirteen…
    Is it so?
    Ms. Nivedita
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  • (4/22/2009 6:16:00 PM)

    great poem! ! ! 10++
    good job!
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  • (4/22/2009 6:01:00 PM)

    Alone we are all the time! Great lines I can see here! 10++++++++++ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, May 11, 2010

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