I know this is kind of off-topic for the community, but the rules do say you can post anything.
At any rate I just got done posting some poetry (only two poems actually) in a couple of communities. Still I think that's pretty awsome, since I'm new to all of this. Hell Yeah!
I think I'll go burn my fingerprints off with lye, but before I do this is another poem that is shorter and more "direct" I guess you might say.
In the dawn
I see the orb in my hand,
Floating in the lawn.
What kind of crazy world is this
That plots positive punishment?
But this is not the way of the
Mind, oh no.
The answer is not to play
But instead to pay with our lives
With our laughs.
What greater price can there
Be than this quiet harmony
Of you and me?
Love, like life, is a very relative term.
Is it conceivable
To put a lover’s words to pen?
To express, but for a moment,
The sheer complexity and depth of a wonderful relationship between two people?
Perhaps it is, but for an instant,
To fall in water and never again
Seek the surface.
I hope you guys like the poem. It's called Library Love because I wrote it while one of my ex's was playing jazz at a poetry reading/open mic thing.