Anthony John Oliveros
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Anthony John Oliveros Poems
My Mama and Papa
She is gentle and mild As soft as the soothing wind She is endearing to her child A kindhearted person from Above.
Crush Crush Crush
What is in your eyes That makes me wanna stare Like little gems I seldom see so rare
A Little Too Startled Love
Hey, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , I don't wanna tell this probably But I need to, and I miss you terribly. Can't disappear your appearance in my sight
Alone with the Alone
Last night as I cried in silence When the soft wind realized the battle's consequence The heart is almost done breathing And the mind never stop thinking
i would like to pray a silent prayer like a river in a peaceful forest
The way you look at me The way you hold my hand The way you smile when you see me The way you run and walk with me all around
Who Is Beautiful?
i am not beautiful people see right through me i am not beautiful it's the world
Peace And Love Begins With Me
In every place I must be so Creatures like me and you will always grow From friends to the person I didn't know Still we'll grow as we learn to love
Memo To Odranim
Hello then mister! The HCPSII's algebra master That kills the ugliest monsters Like those ugly weirdo numbers.
Low Self Esteem
I am not contented Of being who I am I am not happy Hope you will understand
8 is a big number That's what people say Words just like a dagger I'm gonna make my own way
A Friend That Will Always Be
You, a simple person I ever knew Makes my life never blue You didn't exalt yourself from what is true and what is due But makes me happy till I grew.
Gift of Words
As I begin to hold this piece A great wonder from afar had me seized In my weak imagination with enormous care Having this gift of words like strands of hair
Ora et Labora
Pray and work Work and pray Sometimes play Can bring God’s smile
Comments about Anthony John Oliveros
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
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(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
My Mama and Papa
She is gentle and mild
As soft as the soothing wind
She is endearing to her child
A kindhearted person from Above.
He is firm and strong
Melody of a heart's song
His being strict and nice
Makes me realize he gave advice.