Love, Dreams and Paris I.P.
They had held hands in Paris Her new ring As conspicuous As the Eiffel Tower On the landscape of her finger
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untitled in the moonlight
I am again in darkness Robed and pasty pale In the moonlight pollution Tinted greenish gold My eyes stinging from the Shine and not blinking And tears that come when I
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Distant Star
But don't let me stop you from checking out the bright lights.
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Semetric Poetry Form
The Mirror of life reflects many things depending on where you're at and how you see it .
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Life after death
Death! It is a topic many choose to avoid during conversation, or for that matter, to even think of in there own minds. Who is to say what happens to you after your time on this earth is over?
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Firstborn
I wonder at genetics; How is it done? That out of lustful kinetics, There came such a one
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where is home?
Find my voice in an electric drum kit, Smack the leather, absorb constrictive knots, His night time voyage lady luna lit, Find my voice after the savage storm drops,
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coffee
Relentless passion pumps through your veins, Drums the heart, your mind it stains, Dilated dustbins, caffeine full, Body slumped but eyes wide still, Love is a drug, drives you insane.
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Carvings in A Tree
But where’s the high? Where is the loss of pain? Where is my release? I’m still suffering. Please.
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Young Arab
I wrote this poem for a young Arab boy who suffered a tragic death.! PLEASE DONT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY DISTURBED BY HORRID MATIERIAL! Please leave your peaceful comments for this young Arab boy
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