http://www.themagicalblog.com Poetry for the masses by the masses. Let your thoughts flow... Thu, 18 Mar 2010 16:56:33 +0000 http://backend.userland.com/rss092 en To be a good poet you must master all the rules learn to accept all opinions turn them into helpful tools Engage in some revision and try hard to perfect make sure people understand your poetic intellect Listen to what they're saying when you're reading their critiques all they're trying to do is help to make you stronger than the weak No ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/18/eop-2-rebirth-of-poetry/ In what way is poetry being murdered? when it was never really dead? why criticize each other's style? when in other poets footsteps we tread By all means please feel free to sew up any gaping wounds you may see and kindly tell us how to heal the damages that have been made to modern poetry Has everyone ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/18/eop-evolution-of-poetry/ I loved a lifetime And lost a soul I cherished the little things And never learned to let go I followed you aimlessly forever biding your smiles It's those little moments that turned my stomach to stone  Made me fear, the worse to come I give it all I could but you were wrong I cannot love a ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/18/a-lost-love-2/ I was a child when it started, The nightmares I tried to fight off The consant waking dreams where I escaped from a fate worse than death. You were a man when you raised your hands To praise? To ignore? Or to hurt. You have that look, the one all of us dread Tell me friend ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/18/a-childhood-nightmare/ I loved a lifetime And lost a soul I cherished the little things And never learned to let go I followed you aimlessly forever biding your smiles It's those little moments that turned my stomach to stone  Made me fear, the worse to come I give it all I could but you were wrong I cannot love a ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/18/a-lost-love/ He is a playwright of this chaotic stage. Who watches his actors performing out of rage. Where bribe gives birth to mercy,deceiver is the master. Corruption,competition,greed,anger are the reasons of this disaster. The landscape is so beautiful,no time to look inward. Illusioned is the man,by this mortal world. Are like bees,who think warm days will never ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/10/outcome/ All my life I have searched for the gifts that are destined to be mine. I looked under the rock of worldly desires And only found fear and scarcity I looked under fear and scarcity And found worthlessness and emptiness When in desperation I looked under grief I found them all and more For when I ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/09/grief/ I am hollow, like the sould that wait beneath me. I have no business in this world. My Purpose, an aimless existence. This barren life has become my coffin and I am being buried alive. For every hour i spend removing the splinters that invade this transparent skin my free will diminshes and this disposition for a cruel end becomes all the more ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/05/empty-2/ I am hollow, like the sould that wait beneath me. I have no business in this world. My Purpose, an aimless existence. This barren life has become my coffin and I am being buried alive. For every hour i spend removing the splinters that invade this transparent skin my free will diminshes and this disposition for a cruel end becomes all the more ... http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/05/empty/ Lovers we are the mourners of our time, Our grief is eqaul to our crimes, And every step was out of line, As we waltzed to ghostly chimes, This age is mine with hallow tears, She cries and lies away the fear, All this heart and none but black, No great soul could bring this lover back. http://www.themagicalblog.com/2010/03/05/mourners/