Tag: poem
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Doeth
Doeth the psycho wish forth kills?Nay he simply does.Doeth the baker wish for bread?Nay he makes.Doeth the poet hear rhymes?Nay he strings them along.Poetry doeth make a poet.
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Sad Fate for Christmas
‘Twas the night before Christmas And everything was dandyJust ask Andy All the people were upWith jobs to feed their pupsChristmas had left out the doorThe meaning was gone just like the poorWe squandered and squabbled They flibbled and gibbledThe meaning was lost to timeJust like that pantomime The fellowship was brokenThe stars were sad in Hoboken With no tales…
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Apex
To climb a Mountain I have seen a mountain I want to climb it To conquer it To claim it as my own For at the pinnacle is my destiny It is at the root that I see you You smile at me I smile back It is like lightning That we begin to ascend…
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Dancing on my…
If you have lived A life as long as mine You would know that Life fulfilled is a hard to do To dance throughout To feel joy To be loved What a life is owed To feel her hand in mine In youth with twists and turns In middle age with sways and spins In…
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I sought you
I sought after you, Long and hard, I craved your attention, I relished the thought of being together, I wanted to be near you. I heard your voice in the crowd, I saw your face through the thousands, I wrote you poems and stories, I was ignored, Or at least I assumed I was, It…
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Have you heard the Good News?
Have you ever seen the old wonder? Have you ever heard a child be wise? Has the youth been sore? Has the elderly been fresh? Have you heard the Good News? Is it in your imagination to seek the invisible? Is it in your heart to feel the soul? Does your spirit waver? Does your…
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Sept 11
Remember, remember the 11th of September. The day when America was attacked. The day when people of freedom mourned and stood in shock. A day that most refuse to believe happen.
The In Constant Chronicles 