Poetry

The Voice of Her Life

Sad, sad Tears, all dried up Her silence has never been heard Gloomy is her mind, Like tear gas in her life Another needle to the vein, And the rush... Like a...

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Downtown

Walk downtown

Immerse yourself in the history

Gothic architecture

Museums

Nostalgic you mind travels back in time.

Stand downtown

Among the suceessful

Businessmen in suits

Business women dressed for success

Proud to be among the people that shape the city. 

Sit downtown

With the jobless,...

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TRUE LOVE NEVER FADES

I wrote this poem based on my experience on love trying to verify a point that no matter how hard is it on a real relationship with someone that you love never quit cause...

TRUE LOVE NEVER FADES

LET LOVE SPEAK ITS OWN SIGN LANGUAGE. NO HUMAN BEING WILL EVER KNOW LOVE RANGE. LOVE IN OUR MINDS IS LIKE BLANK PAGE. YET REAL LOVE WILL NEVER FADE.

LOVE IS LIFE 

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who am i

well i always write base on my surroundings or topical issues. However, this poem was written after an encounter with is creature and from that experience with it a creative piece was created.

WHO AM I?

I work hard each day,

Yet my boss gives me no pay.

I can’t quiet, for it is like an alarm in my head that notifies me when duty calls.

My job is dangerous yet...

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DEATH

WHAT INSPIRE ME TO WROTE THIS POEM IS THE ENVIROMENT AROUND ME 

DEATH

I SHALL NOT FEAR DEATH, DEATH SHALL FEAR ME

DEATH IS A REMOVAL OF MY MORTAL SOUL.

A SOUL THAT CARRIES ALL BURDENS OF THE EXTERNAL LIFE.

DEATH DISCONNECTS US WITH EXTERNAL LIFE AND CONNECTS US WITH...

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Nature Gifts

The title says all about the subject...inspired by my love of the natural and supernatural...

Nature Gifts.

Layers of cushioned velvet,

curly, crispy,

soft-pink,

weaved by morning's lightweight sun...then

sizzled cerise...sunset's gift.

A subtle breeze awakes...

your sweet scent showers the air,

settles on Lily trumpet.

...add three raindrops,

six spores of Gardenia gusto,

a whiff of alluring Lavender

and two...

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Cradle me oh Africa please do

I felt more compelled than anthing else to write this piece. 

 Cradle me oh Africa, please do - Somalian Baby

Laying on her lap, a pillow of bones

I hear her hearts groans

I can hear the words “I’m sorry” so loud

She says she failed me

She says she tried

She...

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Sir Nice Guy

This is a little write up about guys who feel entitled to a woman's affections and or body sinply cause they have an appearance of being nice. I wrote it during a time of...

Hey there pretty lady! Wow you look smashing in that dress

Tell me you beautiful creature you! Are you in any form of distress?

Are you in pain or peril? Or perhaps a lot of both

Do...

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Collective Recoqnition

Just a spontaneous urge to try and make sense of things, i'm trying to provoke the primal.

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Alzheimers

Hello, I see your face, it seems familiar. I know you’re friendly in my sense-spared sensory. A science undiscovered in the veil of speculation All animals have the same marvels, a beehive of...

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