Parme Hice Poems

A place eye can bee
not as hot as a blast furnace
just write for mye ewe to bee.
L() () king for LOVE in mye Heaven.
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ewe aer my Poetress
of the hungry Heart;
thirsting Icon of supplication-
to ewe i dedicate
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You are my Saint of the hungry heart;
thirsting Icon of prayers and supplication-
to you I dedicate this well-tested heart,
beseeching you in your loving kindness,
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My first thoughts were that God gave ewe to me
to preform some sort of comeday,
some sort of cosmick revenge,
upon my remaining senses,
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The Therapay
The Therapay
Eye cannot afford a doctor eye can only afford ewe
A doctor can not tell me not to be so sad and blue
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Little Girl Forgiven
Eye awaken in the night sometimes
Wondering why am try so hard not to fight and get it over with
The thing that keeps me so strange and peacefull feeling
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Color of my Shadow
Once again the answer to my prayer was me
The thing most taken just for granted
Life itself in the physical was given
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Life Is Not A Poem
Life is not a poem eye cannot make it rhyme it has no sway
Or motion nothing to decide.
Live and pray then love
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LOVE POEM FOUR HUNDRED 6IX
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Again, again, oncet more, again
Love, eye love ewe.
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The Third Fable
The Third Fable

Depression Session
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