Words music to my ears
Music beat of my heart
Don't ask me to choose
They forge the same coin
I am a cloud, a gentle rain that been
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Leaking Pen Poems
The Best Poem In The World
I was shocked, confused, bewildered as I entered Heaven's door, Not by the beauty of it all, by the lights or its decor.
The stage is set The risers placed Rehearsals done Butterflies should be in bed.
Grandma's Cookie Jar
I wish I could make you laugh, do you remember When children purposely let go of a fart? They giggled like the world had no end. Laughter free from guilt; pure and innocent,
I Love You Jane Eyre
I let go of you My Jane Eyre I am a blind man In love with you
We Are Flowers Of The Sky
We are flowers of the sky Of many different colors Under the Sun we fly high As gentle loving brothers
Hope is the dream of fallen leaves Tornadic winds snaps the buds of May To witness the last hour of my breath Spring love gives up its tender soul.
The past anchored my wobbly feet I met sorrow, pain, anger and defeat Eyes of a child through divorce From life's binding first course
(An acrostic poem) Visible waves crash upon the shore All the sand of time forgiven or erased
Hip Hop Trajectory
I’m chilling I’m cussing Not knowing what I’m saying My soul rapping My mind cranking
What's in a name? Oh seeker of fame She calls me friend! I'm her latest trend
Happy Birthday Wish
Surprise! Surprise! Surprise! From the famed framed sunrise The one and only immortal one Who spun every gem beyond the Sun
Stuck on Depression's call
I have not slept much lately Shrouded myself in the silence of running despair Seeking God for answers For I have been not quite right
Blank document one From Windows open wide Allow rays from the Sun To give life to my mind
How Is Your Day My Dear?
How is your day my Dear? Has the Sun shone in your heart? Has the morning dew glistened in your focal view? Have you heard the flapping wings of the humming birds?
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The Best Poem In The World
I was shocked, confused, bewildered
as I entered Heaven's door,
Not by the beauty of it all,
by the lights or its decor.
But it was the folks in Heaven
who made me sputter and gasp-
the thieves, the liars, the sinners,
the alcoholics, the trash.
There stood the kid from seventh grade
who swiped my lunch money twice.
Next to him was my old neighbor
who never said anything nice.
Herb, who I always thought
was rotting away in hell,
was sitting pretty on cloud nine,
looking incredibly well.
I nudged Jesus, 'What's the deal? ...