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One look at her page and you're pierced
a view that will never be gone
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She makes us think of love and warmth and books,
And glowing dawns with their celestial gleam,
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Celebrating 100 Years with Hoodoolover's Grannie
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I used to be a rhymer who had no idea of form
Amera taught me poetry was more
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Reaching deep within my soul Enveloping me with your warmth,
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A picture fades as soon as it is dry
But words endure for ever and a day
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Her voice could melt a dead man at the pole She'd sex appeal that no-one could resist
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Hearts shattered, loved ones cried,
We didn’t yet know who was to blame;
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Raise your glasses if you please,
time for kisses and a squeeze,
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The night before the big premiere
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Precious treasure I found in her, Inspiring writer to whom I refer.
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Gun firing in the blazing despondant war of Iraq.
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I'm on a plane, feeling insane
no more music from you
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He wrote his own tribute in the words that he penned,
poet quite worthy who took his last breath;
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Although in life, the smallest of them all,
here, in this angel’s arms he now stands tall.
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by Celticpoet
28 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 25 9:10 PM 2008. In Life, Nature, Society, Thoughts, Tribute, Happy, Fun, Music, Pop
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Not everyone could bear the stinks Or put up with the loads of poo
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Let me tell you about my big sister here on AP
Her name is Symph and she just turned 23
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When chance expands what once felt strange,
I’ll take your hand, come walk with me ...
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To lose a friend, means one is never whole again. When they leave,
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I believe it was October 23,2007 was the first time I met you. We sat next to each other still a shell of my true self ( due to some family issues). Harassments getting pelted at us like cannons on the battlefield. But we pai
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Each breath has been energized perpetually by you
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On the eleventh of November We take the time to remember
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Your fourteen lines are mine. They are my gold mine in the sunshine, coal mine in the snow;
by Elixir
14 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 4 4:56 AM 2008. In Tribute
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She’s slight and sleek and sits on marble stairs, At twilight when the first stars deign to rise,
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Virgo
Practical, intelligent
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There's an ancient English poet whom we know as Legend here Who can turn a rhyme from any simple phrase
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A garden is a beauty to behold.
Bright lovely blends in honor of the sun.
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love is fleeting as groom lies bleeding
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Two years--has it been that long
since first you graced our lives with song?
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A villanelle in tribute to Dylan Thomas
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