I want something deep like a really good poem for my Facebook status got any?
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11-09-2012, 04:53 PM
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I want something deep like a really good poem for my Facebook status got any?
i want sumthin with a meaning just sumthin deep for my Facebook status!!! thx
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11-09-2012, 05:02 PM
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Dickinson has good, deep poems. http://www.eliteskills.com/a/Emily+Dickinson
Maybe this would be inappropriate: I'm nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too? Then there's a pair of us -- don't tell! They'd advertise -- you know! How dreary to be somebody! How public like a frog To tell one's name the livelong day To an admiring bog! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I dwell in Possibility-- A fairer House than Prose-- More numerous of Windows-- Superior--for Doors-- Of Chambers as the Cedars-- Impregnate of Eye-- And for an Everlasting Roof The Gambrels of the Sky-- Of Visitors--the fairest For Occupation--This-- The spreading wide my narrow Hands To gather Paradise-- ------------------------------------------------------------------------- A solemn thing--it was--I said-- A woman--white--to be-- And wear--if God should count me fit-- Her blameless mystery-- A hallowed thing--to drop a life Into the purple well-- Too plummetless--that it return-- Eternity--until-- I pondered how the bliss would look-- And would it feel as big-- When I could take it in my hand-- As hovering--seen--through fog-- And then--the size of this "small" life-- The Sages--call it small-- Swelled--like Horizons--in my vest-- And I sneered--softly--"small"! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 'Tis Opposites -- entice -- Deformed Men -- ponder Grace -- Bright fires -- the Blanketless -- The Lost -- Day's face -- The Blind -- esteem it be Enough Estate -- to see -- The Captive -- strangles new -- For deeming -- Beggars -- play -- To lack -- enamor Thee -- Tho' the Divinity -- Be only Me -- ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Much madness is divinest Sense-- To a discerning Eye--- Much Sense--the starkest Madness--- 'Tis the Majority--- In this, as All, prevail--- Assent--and you are sane--- Demur--you're straightway dangerous--- And handled with a Chain-- ------------------------------------------------------------------ I died for Beauty--but was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb When One who died for Truth, was lain In an adjoining Room-- He questioned softly "Why I failed?" "For Beauty," I replied-- "And I--for Truth--Themself are One-- We Brethren are," He said-- And so, as Kinsmen, met at Night-- We talked between the Rooms-- Until the Moss had reached our lips-- And covered up--our names-- Ads |
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