Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 5,212 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Is It Poetry Poems

1. Why It Barley Works Any More -new- 8/2/2015
2. Juicy And Whet All Inside -new- 8/2/2015
3. Two Religions That Won'T Go Away 3/13/2015
4. Time Is Now When You Then 3/17/2015
5. Terror And U.S. 3/18/2015
6. The Edge Of Conflict 1/17/2015
7. With Out Your Love I Must Leave 11/1/2014
8. Any Way She Died 11/4/2014
9. Minxy Tips 11/6/2014
10. People Must Drink 11/9/2014
11. Emo She Is 11/9/2014
12. Sad My Love Song 11/9/2014
13. A Kiss Will Fade 11/11/2014
14. My Once Clean Dream 11/11/2014
15. A Butterfly At Noon 11/11/2014
16. Demons 11/12/2014
17. Dying A Useless Death 11/12/2014
18. Wedged, Is The Hip Splitter 11/12/2014
19. Time 11/13/2014
20. The Kiss The Ghost The Giver 11/13/2014
21. A Sonnet With Out Care 11/14/2014
22. After Parting Her Two Leaves 11/14/2014
23. No One Ever Ask Me 11/14/2014
24. Explained The Mystery 11/16/2014
25. ........ Modern Poetry 11/16/2014
26. Low Hanging Fruit 11/16/2014
27. The Gand Jury In Ferguson Has 11/17/2014
28. Set Against The Sky 11/17/2014
29. Prostitutes And Obscenity 11/18/2014
30. ............. Elegy To The Class Room 11/19/2014
31. Gentle Night The Wick Has Burned 11/23/2014
32. ............. Electric Lights 11/23/2014
33. God And Most Young People 11/24/2014
34. Officer Wilson And Ferguson 11/24/2014
35. Useless Poets 11/24/2014
36. Genetic Predisposition Towords Violence 11/24/2014
37. Child Abuse No Fine Line 11/19/2014
38. Your Lips Your Hands Your Mouth I Miss The Most 11/25/2014
39. Ferguson Grand Jury 11/26/2014
40. Thanksgiving 11/27/2014
Best Poem of Is It Poetry

...................She Is Afraid, He Is Tired..

She is he,
and he is She.
The two,
now lost, loves heart.
And bright,
the yellow sun.

You once we're two,
as one,
and ran around the world.
Inside both heads.

He fell inside loves fire.
And she,
his red heart pumping burned

Both fires,
burned ice cold hot.
Within Her,
light did give U.S. form.

Over shadows love,
swept out black coals.

Your smile, twin lips.
He kissed, both miss.


His face, from that.
Bright coals, still hiss.

Now alone again,
he walks into.

Loves,
loving ...

Read the full of ...................She Is Afraid, He Is Tired..

Face Of The Poor *

Of all our children.
Dirt scuffed face America has some.
Late night Sally Struthers infomercial.
Compassion of the old in their time of need.
Helping in the wide open homeless shelter.
Bread from their mouths for the young.
Picture the views.
You helped to make.
Words stir the pot of no news.

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