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Array ( [sid] => 101981 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Mirror [time] => 2005-07-24 05:46:12 [hometext] => I wrote this poem to be 'Edger Allen Poe' like... And I think I did a fairly good job of it. [bodytext] => I look into the mirror, but what do I see
somone there stareing back at me
I looked with great awe
for there was the key to eturnal life
that belonged to the life within me

I dare not take hold, for I knew my destiny
to become weak and old, but there l stood
looking into the dark and cold
that lay so deep inside of me
so far down l coun't have told

l was so far gone in my mind
l didn't my enemy stab me from behind
stealing my soul form my body
and l was startled to find, the reason l died
was that someone stared back at me [comments] => 7 [counter] => 199 [topic] => 13 [informant] => HatchetGirl [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 18 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
The Mirror

Contributed by HatchetGirl on Sunday, 24th July 2005 @ 05:46:12 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



I look into the mirror, but what do I see
somone there stareing back at me
I looked with great awe
for there was the key to eturnal life
that belonged to the life within me

I dare not take hold, for I knew my destiny
to become weak and old, but there l stood
looking into the dark and cold
that lay so deep inside of me
so far down l coun't have told

l was so far gone in my mind
l didn't my enemy stab me from behind
stealing my soul form my body
and l was startled to find, the reason l died
was that someone stared back at me




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Re: The Mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by HatchetGirl on Sunday, 24th July 2005 @ 05:50:15 AM AEST
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I love it... of corse l wrote it


Re: The Mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by blowfish_jane on Sunday, 24th July 2005 @ 06:59:12 AM AEST
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for there was the key to eturnal life
that belonged to the life within me


Is that supposed to be eternal? Anyways i liked the content of the poem, you just re-used your words, but other than that i liked it. I truely did.

Jane~


Re: The Mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by desireemiote on Sunday, 24th July 2005 @ 07:01:10 AM AEST
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better than i ever did with edgar allen poe style for sure...i dont do styles too well... unless i have a lot of time and help from my favorite poetry teacher. I may not know poetry but I know what i like... hehe
megs


Re: The Mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by Kayden on Sunday, 24th July 2005 @ 05:23:54 PM AEST
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I love ths poem it makes you think a little bit. You sure did a good job on this poem. I love the last five lines.

-Jimmy


Re: The Mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by sprinter27 on Sunday, 24th July 2005 @ 10:28:13 PM AEST
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great write! this was truely awesome. and it makes you think about it and stuff. good job there, and i like the ending a lot. keep up the good work!

~sprints


Re: The Mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by Kitty06 on Thursday, 28th July 2005 @ 02:45:04 PM AEST
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Very interesting outlook. I like the entire idea of how you used the mirror. I have read some Edgar Allan Poe, and I think you did a great job. Reiterating lines over and over again is a big thing in his poetry. Great job.


Re: The Mirror (User Rating: 1 )
by TrowaDaryk on Saturday, 13th August 2005 @ 02:34:39 PM AEST
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This is good very close to the edgar allen poe thing but not completely




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