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Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
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You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may tread me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.
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Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
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Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
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Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
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It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;
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Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
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The free bird leaps
on the back of the wind
and floats downstream
till the current ends
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I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
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They please me not-- these solemn songs
That hint of sermons covered up.
'T is true the world should heed its wrongs,
But in a poem let me sup,
Not simples brewed to cure or ease
Humanity's confessed disease,
But the spirit-wine of a singing line,
Or a dew-drop in a honey cup!
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it lay in my palm soft and trembled
as a new bird and i thought about
authority and how it always insisted
on itself, how it was master
of the man, how it measured him, never
was ignored or denied, and how it promised
there would be sweetness if it was obeyed
just like the saints do, like the angels
and i opened the window and held out my
uncupped hand; i swear to god
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Love; a divine feeling as they say
Tell you what I felt, if I may
Love; I called him
He was as handsome as....
I couldn't tell you what
Since there was no one and nothing as close to that
I was lost in his beauty
While I never realised I lost him
And all the while he was busy
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Cross my heart, hope to die
To my lover, I'd never lie.
In the whispers of the night,
Promises shimmer, oh so bright.
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Water flowing under bridge.
See it flow from distant ridge.
It starts out pure, crystal clear.
Sparkling over fall and weir.
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We head for the stables
The place where we strip
Our easily moved hearts
Of pride, bitterness and envy.
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Year is how long
Earth takes to move
On its elliptic orbit
Around the sun.
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A top hat that skims on its brim
And cars built with wheels that don't spin
Vault from Baltic to Ventnor,
Streets you don't pay rent for.
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Life unfolds as a magnificent journey,
woven with moments of give and take—
soft exchanges echoing
in the heart's quiet chambers.
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Mere words won't steer this ship across the sea,
Nor will our broken vows bring peace of mind.
No pardon can be bought for breaking decree,
When hearts are filled with falsehood, hard to find.
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Nowhere,
when you pass away from here,
can you find the life as it was—
Turn, if you could, and you will see,
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O Allah, I make a humble supplication.
Drive away misfortune from me.
Indeed, Allah rescues those who are
burdened with worry.
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In a fair where poverty and shame reside,
Everyone is stained with a muddy tide.
A dim light flickers in the hearts of the poor,
Like a worn-out coin, forevermore.
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Pages of Survival
Mistakes scatter across these pages—
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Endurance in Every Step
This path I walk is not mine,
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I dwell
In the absence
You left behind
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If you die before me
I would jump down into your grave
and hug you so innocently
that angels will become jealous.
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Beautiful is the 'thank you'
Wrapped with gratitude,
Offered to peace prone people
Who offer what is real-themselves
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Indoors by technology, outdoors by speedy transport
I travel the world
Today in Japan, tomorrow in Rome,
Next day by an ancient civilization or in Hawaii or Coast Ivory,
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The low lands call
I am tempted to answer
They are offering me a free dwelling
Without having to conquer
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The Peace Warrior Of Mzansi, among heroes - a colossus!
Sun Of The Nation; a rare gift of Providence.
Once, entangled in the web of racist succubus;
Unruffled he declares before High Justice:
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(This is a composition in Pilipino Language the first one I did, the only one, and hope some of the Filipinos will get this funny poem in this site. The poem is updated with English translation)
Noong taong otsenta dekada
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Love and lust are poles apart.
Lust is chaos, love is art.
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Rappelle-toi Barbara
Il pleuvait sans cesse sur Brest ce jour-là
Et tu marchais souriante
Épanouie ravie ruisselante
...
you put this pen
in my hand and you
take the pen from you put this pen
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On this dry prepared path walk heavy feet.
This is not "dinner music." This is a power structure.
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"Come, pretty birds, present your lays,
And learn to chaunt a goddess praise;
Ye wood-nymphs, let your voices be
Employ'd to serve her deity:
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If you had the choice of two women to wed,
(Though of course the idea is quite absurd)
And the first from her heels to her dainty head
Was charming in every sense of the word:
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A little while, a little while,
The weary task is put away,
And I can sing and I can smile,
Alike, while I have holiday.
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Between us now and here -
Two thrown together
Who are not wont to wear
Life's flushest feather -
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"Faith" is a fine invention
When Gentlemen can see—
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