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When a cloud in perfect eggshell blue skies
saw the premature moon mid-afternoon -
You were a tattered maths book
that had been left out -
The wind leaned down and breathed a silken sigh
that gently weaned a leaf from parent tree -
They took me by my little hand and led me down the stairs
the bubble pigs in fifties wigs and friendly farmer bears,by Barefoot poet 25 lines, 7 comments, on Feb 24 8:33 AM -
"These are Jean's jeans, i'll give you a twirl,"
the girl who wore the Calvin Kleinsby Barefoot poet 18 lines, 4 comments, on Aug 23 5:31 PM 2008 -
What is under that bridge of childhood fancy?
That stone bridge where trolls abide -
It's the silence of night when my thoughts roam free,
reliving the moment that's sweet in my mind,by Barefoot poet 14 lines, 3 comments, on Apr 28 4:51 PM 2008. In Love -
The trees were staring at the sun,
leaves rus'ling in the breeze, -
She enfolds you in her cloud of glamour, Muting your sombre tones with viper green.
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Inside my heart winter snows are falling,
Christmas at home just will not be the same,by Barefoot poet 23 lines, 3 comments, on Dec 23 6:35 AM 2007 -
Have you ever stolen a smile
Aimed at another,by Barefoot poet 10 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 3 12:53 PM 2007 -
There is a glint of blue in the dying grass,
As a pheasant, startled, appears, -
Early this morning I hung upon my bush, Ripe and juicy ready to be picked,by Barefoot poet 10 lines, 4 comments, on Nov 19 2:58 PM 2007
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Why couldn't I have seen through The thin facade of 'friendship'
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I step out into my own world,
The air heavy with perfume, -
Howling for the one you've lost,
You vent your anger and frustration -
I was kicked out into the harshness of life,
The memories of a warm home now distant, -
Who are you, stranger? You who wander in and out of my thoughts,
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You watch me with those great green eyes Showing no sign of surprise
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Once I was the golden boy, Resplendent in glory; God's right hand,
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She sits high upon her shelf, watching time pass, A crystal dancer, frozen in a pirouette,
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Dreams and reality collide in my expectations,
Love denied to me increases my hopesby Barefoot poet 15 lines, 4 comments, on Nov 2 3:36 PM 2007
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