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Summer Bliss by ForgedSignatures, literature

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Summer Bliss

we hiccupped cherry-green the carbonated soda crisp on our wet tongues like the rain bubbling on spicy summer pavement a smile for the camera, though our teeth were stained and the rolled down windows blew our frazzled hair which-ways the leather stuck to our sun sucked thighs, our jean shorts a cloud in contrast but with frayed eye-sight we still saw the plotted picture of midnight glistening like the condensation melting in the lap of our hands we blew candles out instead of kisses and locked hearts instead of doors but the graveyard grass still sprouted in the space between our bodies our fingernails crept beneath the d

A Play by ForgedSignatures, literature

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A Play

Scene: A large pentagon shaped bathroom. A bathtub occupies the far left side of the room, the shower on the opposite side. The toilet is adjacent to the bathtub, and the sink and mirror are directly opposite of the toilet. A dotted line had been drawn straight down the middle so that one half contains only the toilet and tub and the other half the shower and sink. The tub is lined with dirt and grime and the toilet has begun attracting flies. The shower is spotless, the mirror is freshly cleaned and the sink appears to never have been used.] Jackie Jamie [Jamie enters, whistling and indifferent to whether she is treading on her side of th

Mirror Talk by ForgedSignatures, literature

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Mirror Talk

I wore your fashion on my dragon heart the crisp cut dress hemming the juvenile look of distrust With each inject I gave myself your tidal wave eyes but I didn't want to jump of Jesus cliffs to obtain your magazine page beauty or swallow starvation as as a solution I past by your Facebook photo where you sexualized cigarettes and the downward snapshot of your cellphone objectified your tits transforming your beautiful face into the catalog of what everyone else wants you to be And I didn't want to be that

Headache Head by ForgedSignatures, literature

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Headache Head

I wanted to stroke your headache head with the loose strands of my sweater while you were laying there perpendicular to my stomach resting your head on my thighs and looking at me with victim eyes. I saw you twice while window shopping for your birthday but I had decided I would kiss the curves of your neck before you hung yourself with the necklace rope that you carried in your pocket. I didn't tell you this, but I stole it one night and picked off the lint before throwing it in the trash I'm glad you never noticed or, at least, didn't check

Bread and Milk by ForgedSignatures, literature

Line Up by ForgedSignatures, literature

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Line Up

line up against the wall of the hallway world raise your head when you are picked not last (but not first) for gym class. you will not, with the dribbling sphere your yo-yo, feel any more accomplished with the slam dunk of your feelings. and as you slip-slide across the slick floor of your intentions you'll remember the tea cup of vodka and cigarettes in your locker you don't drink to remember but to dissolve like sugar into the basketball court of the universe and as they claw your body out of your sports bra, t-shirt and gym shorts you'll remember that who you are isn't the sum of your half-court shots

The stars escorted me through the night by ForgedSignatures, literature

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Birth by ForgedSignatures, literature

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Birth

flexed feet. my toes clench the long-hairs of carpet emitting heavy heaves and sliding curse words through clasped teeth as you dig with pulling hands, out of the earth of my body. I wanted to scoop air into you, with my own begging hands but the doctors stopped me with needles and spitfire liquid. Now, deodorant sweat stains my sheets, and my red slung sweater falls in attempt to cover the abdomen of my stretching scars

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Coyote Magpie by AzizrianDaoXrak, literature

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Coyote Magpie

Don't you try to say I didn't warn you. You ignored the coyote's howl, ignored the cracking of twigs behind you. Will I see your blood shining in the trees at the next black crow moon? I may be a coward but so are you. Coyote mother— wandering and weary thing— gives fading winter a smile, laughs at the valleys of the earth that feed her with a mouth full of teeth clean with bone-crunching. I could be a train with the way that cities all start to look the same, with the way I spend my mornings like a magpie gathering map pieces in my claws. I keep a witch's cupboard, a magpie's nest full of strings. One night whe

Beast by AzizrianDaoXrak, literature

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Beast

The cold slither of Mercury fear knots silver in my stomach— I am a gateway, a stone staircase descending into the waters of the Styx. He waits for me in the graveyard, a Christ who rises towards me, arms outstretched like a great new-age vampire come to lead us all to our graves— waits for my death and zombie birth, when I will be dragged from the embracing dirt and buried in his pale arms. I am no Ophelia. I fill my pockets with stones and leave stately footprints on the riverbank— down to sleep I go, beside Arthur and his court. Raise no cross over my head, mark not where I lie. Bethlehem-born, he carrie

Autumn Rains by QuiEstInLiteris, literature

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Autumn Rains

The Texas autumn, breached, pours forth cathartic drops, an ecstasy of tears to cleanse her dusty eyes of the agonizing fall. The brow of Texas boils in cloudy greys and thunder amid coyote calls electric down the city-slicker's spine dropping low. The breath of Texas chills - a saw-blade through the heat - and screams the cloud stampede across the hills. The voice of Texas condescends to whisper in the huisache and whistle in the Spanish daggers sparring with the mockingbird to sing before she roars. The mercy of Texas is no relief - this wild trickster goddess burns then drowns.

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Artist // Student // Literature

July 28
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ForgedSignatures

Jul 13, 2012

Hey

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Hey ya

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ForgedSignatures

Apr 12, 2012

Guyzzzzzz

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What the fuck is a perspective poem? Maybe its just writers block, but I can't think straight or get a clear grasp on what I should be writing

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ForgedSignatures

Mar 28, 2012

My parents

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piss me off. My mom believes that all the bad shit in my life has to do with the fact that I don't believe in a fucking god. YOU CAN GO FUCK JESUS. I am so fucking fed up with bullshit. I don't believe in God. I don't believe in anything, it is a decision I made based on what I know, how I think and because I am comfortable with it. So, I ask RESPECT THAT. Religion is the largest and most popular way of coping. Your loved one dies, turn to Jesus (Trust me, I did it when I was younger so I know.) You fail your math test, turn to Allah. Your pet dies, you get sick, your car runs out of gas. Pray! Repent! Instead of, oh people die? It's a nat

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Me2Smart4U

Jul 29, 2012

"Happy Birthday"... it means much more than have a happy day; within these words lie lots of things we never get a chance to say; but most of all I guess it means that I'm thinking of your happiness on this, your special day...

Happy Birthday

I Hope U Have A Blessed And Wonderful Day.
May All Your Wishes Come True

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!

Hello, ~ForgedSignatures!

Welcome to #Heart-of-Poetry; it's an honor to have you. Please feel free to browse and contribute to our gallery. You're also welcome to participate in our weekly writing prompts, which are published in the group journal periodically. If you have any questions at all, don't hesitate to contact myself or *Dark-Moon-Forever. I hope you enjoy your stay with us!

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Atticus-Morwing

Dec 7, 2011

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I'm sorry it took so long. :/
But here they are as promised.

Atticus-Morwing

Nov 2, 2011

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Yo.
Just figured I'd link this photo, because it describes pretty well how your poetry and the way you use words feels to me most often.

Take care~

ForgedSignatures

Nov 2, 2011

_{Aw! I love this kind of photo! It's really pretty and unique. Thanks for sharing it with me}

Atticus-Morwing

Nov 2, 2011

No problem ^^