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About me - Byrd Hunter

Hi, I'm Byrd. I really like to keep to myself. I am a hopeless romantic in a world of shit, and I guess that will be my downfall.

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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Rape
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Rape in the DarkThe lights are flickering and another street goes darkNo police in sight and another woman is assaultedPeople in the neighborhood will do nothingThe newspapers will never print the storyShe was beaten raped and torturedIn the suburbs though she never existedA ghetto martyr she has no followingNot a Jesus in he... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Struggle in life
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BroadwayOn a not so quiet streetWhere the lights are always hummingThe cars keep passingAs the homeless continue slummingThis street is a stageThat stage is where Hardy crosses the BroadwayCenter, in the spotlightFollow the fluorescent rayHere you'll find your not aloneWe are the children of an a selfish timeWaiting, and abus... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Dark poems
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Walking in the WoodsI was walking in the woods,Where the animals come to dieAnd I stopped and wondered to myselfWhy is it that I tryThe world keeps spinningAnd everything is rightBut why does everything feel so wrongWhen I go to sleep at nightAs I reach out to my sideAnd feel that I'm aloneI feel so sick and lonelyAll I do is... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Feelings
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Friends or EnemiesPeople you meet might be there a whileMay come with good tidings and bring you a smileAnd people you know might come and might goThey too will smile and wave helloBut it is in these timesThat we most often commit the worst of crimesAn enemy might wish the worst of wrathHowever only the friend can cloud your... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Taking a chance on love
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DreamersWe danced in my garden all throughout the nightThe sun had risen and fallen many timesWe laughed and we stayed and more time passedYears go by and seasons changeBut my garden never sleepsWe play in that garden foreverOr forever it seems but then there came a serpentWe could smell any rose we wanted and hadAnd ate any... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: On love
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Can I, Will I, Let Me Be...YoursClimbing up on the wallI can't keep stillSo you think I could ever sitWith you on my mindI would run across the surface of this landI will hold my breath and float throughout the universeIf it means you will be there when I come back downLady you've got me completelyWe don't know the slightest ... More..

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Childhood
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Goodbye Young ManSo young but I feel so oldThe last couple of years have been an eternityBags under my eyes and the emerging of grayStress and work, and love's lostRoommates, and backachesAlcohol addiction and failureChain smoking and overtimeDisconnected from friends and familyIs my youth ever coming back?I'm not too oldThe... More..

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