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Lemons and Limes
Lemons and Limes
The more I see lemons
The more I like limes
...

It's winter time,
I've nestled up snuggly
Under the burnished sky
Collecting thoughts of new poems
...

Hi. What?
Oh you.
Yeah.
It's been a while.
...

Those harbingers of darkness,
Whose primal hands
Seek to take down
Walkers of the burning sands-
...

5.

Sweet rapturous soul
In benighted times
I've swoon to move
To that sacred place
...

Warring powers, winter's eve
Mega visions taking leave,
Horror nights, steady hands
Wasteful demons, barren lands,
...

(@@) 6 strings on the heart
& like a solemn solioquy
<> 1 snare for the tarts
bending to the beat
...

8.

Graceful swimming sounds
Lovely is the visions
I have dwelled on thee,
Goddess of the earth and skies
...

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah,
Yeah yeah.
La la la la la laaa
...

In dem times
Der were crawlin' fountains
And bol' runners
Who moved in de grooves
...

Writers, poets swing from chandeliers
Happy in the bliss of unlived fear
The quest of Poseidon once found
-Relief.
...

Et moi?
I'll reside by the Tigris river
Where the water flows just pass my knees
I'll let the cool breeze lift the sweat from my skin,
...

C'la mua betra dia
Yuo pta nioala me'
Tubla gras sei ta lai
Asni tua teta gi
...

there will be no songs tonight
no swooning vibes from a crooner's tongue
just the tap of the blues and a touch of moonlight
there will be no songs tonight
...

Moon drips silky rain
Up on falling mountain
Monsoon swoons to wash away fertile soils;
The morrow sways then sags
...

8 for a date,
Got settled awhile,
Young child, wild to wild men's dreams
Playing lullabies to invisible kings,
...

Oh I, oh I, says I, says I
Prithee listless or noisy neighbor
Oh I, oh I, winter days unfathomable
To a momentous drain on the brain
...

Nothin' bout the airy nights fascinates
Intrepid nights taken back fo' shiny rivers
Chances get up, but fakes fall down,
When grimy grins win in shadows of sin,
...

In olden days when the banks were full
And the gulfs caressed a gilded moon,
The harvest of the sands would play a tune,
The keepers of the village
...

The keeper of the shadows knows my name,
He awaits me at the gates,
The pathway there is a lonely one,
One travels this road alone;
...

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Lemons And Limes~

Lemons and Limes
Lemons and Limes
The more I see lemons
The more I like limes
O' there were times I thought lemons would do
But they soon grew sour
The way most things do,
Lemons and Limes
Lemons and Limes
I used to drink lemonade
It was good for my mind.
Lemons and Limes
Lemons and Limes
The more I see Lemons
The more I like limes,
O' there were days when lemons were new,
But they soon grew old
The way most things do,
So now I spend my time, as most men do
Thinking of the times
When all things were new.
Lemons and Limes
Lemons and Limes
O' Lawd the more I see lemons
The more I love limes-

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