Elena Plotkin


Elena Plotkin Poems

1. To The Teacher 11/22/2013
2. Best Friends Forever 2/3/2014
3. Sorrow 2/21/2014
4. Foolishly Bet 2/21/2014
5. Truly Repentant 2/21/2014
6. What A Way To Go! 7/23/2014
7. The Look On Your Face Says It All 8/13/2014
8. Dear Mother Dear -new- 4/25/2015
9. Happy Valentine's Day 2/13/2014
10. Mom's Little Feet And Little Hands 5/8/2014
11. A Spring In My Step 2/12/2015
12. To Err Is Human 9/8/2014
13. Divorce 4/8/2014
14. Auguste Rodin In The Usa 2/13/2014
15. Who Will 12/31/2013
16. Orange 12/11/2013
17. To Be 6/11/2013
18. Cutting Away At My Heart 8/6/2013
19. There Will Always Be A Place For You At My Table 8/16/2013
20. The Wolf At The Door 8/27/2013
21. Before We Met 8/27/2013
22. Writers Of Yore 8/27/2013
23. Heyyy! Why Is Life So Mean? 2/12/2015
24. Ready To Live The Fantasy 3/13/2015
25. Oblivion 6/18/2013
26. The Truth Behind The Fairy Tale Snow White 7/18/2013
27. The Truth Behind The Fairy Tale Sleeping Beauty 7/18/2013
28. Love And Marriage 7/26/2013
29. I Came Here By Taxi 12/24/2013
30. They Told Me To Laugh When I Was Crying 2/12/2015
31. I Want To Be The Man In The Relationship 3/24/2015
32. Every Time I'M Out About Town 8/28/2013
33. Step Back 8/14/2013
34. Lost Connection 8/15/2013
35. Revenge And Spite 8/2/2013
36. I Shan'T Ever Forget Thee 7/15/2013
37. Crimes Of The Century 2/21/2014
38. When Looks Can Kill 9/25/2014
39. The Old Age Creak 1/21/2014
40. Response To 'I'M Going On Military Leave' 2/21/2014
Best Poem of Elena Plotkin

I Am Meth- Written By Anonymous

My Name: 'Is Meth'
I destroy homes, I tear families apart, take your children, and that's just the start.
I'm more costly than diamonds, more precious than gold,
The sorrow I bring is a sight to behold.
If you need me, remember I'm easily found,

I live all around you - in schools and in town
I live with the rich; I live with the poor,
I live down the street, and maybe next door.
I'm made in a lab, but not like you think,
I can be made under the kitchen sink.

In your child's closet, and even in the woods,
If this scares you to death, well it ...

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What Hell Is This?

What Pain is this that never seems to go away,
but only grows stronger and more acute each day?

What Scars are these that never seem to fade,
but only reopen anew without aid of any blade?

What Nightmares are these that never seem to stop,
but only proceed to sprout up like some bumper crop?

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