Poems
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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The free bird leaps
on the back of the wind
and floats downstream
till the current ends
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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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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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I WROTE some lines once on a time
In wondrous merry mood,
And thought, as usual, men would say
They were exceeding good.
They were so queer, so very queer,
I laughed as I would die;
Albeit, in the general way,
A sober man am I.
I called my servant, and he came;
How kind it was of him
To mind a slender man like me,
He of the mighty limb.
"These to the printer," I exclaimed,
And, in my humorous way,
I added, (as a trifling jest,)
"There'll be the devil to pay."
He took the paper, and I watched,
And saw him peep within;
At the first line he read, his face
Was all upon the grin.
He read the next; the grin grew broad,
And shot from ear to ear;
He read the third; a chuckling noise
I now began to hear.
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I am a feather on the bright sky
I am the blue horse that runs in the plain
I am the fish that rolls, shining, in the water
I am the shadow that follows a child
I am the evening light, the lustre of meadows
I am an eagle playing with the wind
I am a cluster of bright beads
I am the farthest star
I am the cold of the dawn
I am the roaring of the rain
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The weight of my tears hurts my face.
They abound, and eventually,
become one with my own weight.
For what I feel
is what I am. And what I feel is grief,
too heavy to withstand.
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I want to sink
And lose myself 600 ways in you
Losing myself in how you feel,
How you smell.
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The Postconceptual Poetrytronics (101) .
Lines of alphabetical distortion and Deconstruction into reality as ocean's eyes and frequencies and vibrations seeds of water Flowing nature.
Electromagnetic wave in handcrafted environments with nature Tao
Colour's flexibilities of The posttruth theatre
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Iced Tea Leaves.
Soft walks to the unknown
Known facts are beyond their relevance to contemporary poetry
Asemic certainty theory is made by nonlinguistic shapes and lines and colour's flexibilities of
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The snow descends in soft, lazy spirals,
each flake a delicate promise,
whirling through the pale expanse of the sky,
blanketing the earth in a tender, silken hush.
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The pit bull gave it's warning sound
The little girl sat athwart-transfixed,
The old man intervened
and pummeled the hound
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Cars line up in the middle of the street and heads turn,
Cars don't have flags on them,
A herse is a special kind of car,
It's unfortunate to see,
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Succulent flower
Bloom for me on mountain rocks
Beside the ocean
Where love surges like the tide
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Worshipping
at the altar
of self-destruction
western man enshrined
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Given the increasing number of White Supremacists
Making their presence felt in this movement
Pushing to turn the US into a theocracy
Led by whites of European origin
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Herculean Lightening.
A herculean poetics has been hovering over cinematic performance studies of the truth condition.
In time of the darkest_ cracked
Light process,
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Daniel didn't know what he was in for when he was put in jail with a bunch of hungry lions,
Most people wouldn't go near lions,
Daniel feared for his life and his safety,
Lions play incentive,
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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
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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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