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P rancing around the evening looking for the one
A llowing the moonlight to kiss soft silken skin
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Across the lonely shore and star-lit vale,
night beckons full of sorrowful dismay,
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Before iPods start making my breakfast and I need toxicology
And my LCD tapes me to my TV chair when I fall asleep watching House
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I once spoke to you in ham-fisted lines;
Coarse, hoarse whispers of carnal designs
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What perfect shade of blue is my love's eyes,
That penetrates the depths of my own heart?
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If words are all we have to share in life
And each of us proficient on the page
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The September odoriferous winds
Are not unlike my lover’s perfumed breath.
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Walking one day, I came upon a tree
It was the great Poet, and it was fall
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To where does she travel at night?
A distance sought before my eyes,
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Dawn finds him still asleep, oblivious,
and when he wakes, the Ward Round has begun...
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In gleaming shoes, immaculately dressed,
ascending to the Ward Round by the stair...
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Running and hiding so we won't get caught. Living with the fear that they would come by.
by paulsmith
16 lines,
on Oct 15 12:45 PM. In Sonnet, Latino, Chicano, Mexico, Mexican, Freedom, Immigration, Family, Work, Other
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They met as strangers many years ago;
to serve as gallant knight unto the king
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What I love most about poetry is that a poet has the license to write poems about subjects that are not necessarily the reflection of him.
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Your charismatic smile and glinting eyes
Have sparked a feeling just once felt before.
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Knowledge alone from rhyme flows, free verse, prose,
Seldom sums soft glows, sweet scented rose.
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Sunlight has no place left in my heart,
under the shadow of the demons kiss.
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What fool the sun must be, so young, so new. To think that he would have some new answer
by Q.S. MacDonald
16 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 10 9:40 PM. In Sun, Moon, Angst, Hope, My life, Lost love, Personal, Friendship, Longing, Sonnet
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White hands with fingertips of morning sky
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One cannot find his affection bottled, Although I know too well that you have tried.
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You were never out of my system.
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Fate has spoken, for you are 佳人 ...... may your radiance live on
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The slow, murky, drought-affected river Snakes its way around meandering shores.
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Real love's symbolic plain as pomegranate’s spill.
Jointly their seeds sufficient strength retain,
Rhyme, reason elsewhere one must seek
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Life’s chance encounters can precipitate
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“Good morning! May I hold the door for you?” I looked into her pleasant youthful face
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Tonight my food was cold as eyes were wet.
It went down hard yet nourished me a bit.
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Rehearsal ? repetition ? f[o]ray fancy-free ?
Timed role’s played only once before cold blast.
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Heartbeat appreciation is returned,
deceit, repudiation, ever spurned.
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It's funny for I always thought I'd care
To hear that you had found somebody new.
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Maples trees are scions of ancient keys.
Its fruit has evolved into varied breeds.
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But how do I explain what I cannot?! You see there are no words for what you are-
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Gerardo Is The Best. I Love Him With All My Heart.
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