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This Is Me... | Leaving a trail behind to find myself.

This Is Me…. Leaving a trail behind to find myself. October 27, 2016. I always fall in love with interludes. But always packed the punch. My soul needed at the time. Never long lasting but lasting long enough. I’m always falling for your type. But now I know the time has come for the extended version. Packing more of the punch. Where the heart is. Something that will stick. Needs the real thing. Not something short and sweet. A song to that stays on repeat. Singing ever word not missing a beat. In the ne...

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Footsteps | Poetry by Ken Slaughter

Poetry by Ken Slaughter. I have created this blog to share some of my own poems, and some of my favorite works by the great poets. I write mostly free verse and tanka, and you can find my poems by clicking on the categories to the right. Here is a poem I wrote to my brother…. You came tumbling down. From your upstairs bed. And that wry grin. No wonder I couldn’t wake up . As I turned down the volume. On a Brahms symphony. Today, with strains of Bach in the air –. I pray these sounds. You are commenting u...

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Poems by Ken

My thoughts on the state of things seen and unseen. Friday, December 12, 2008. WHAT WILL I BE? WHAT WILL I BE? So many people accomplish great things. Some conquer nations, some are great kings. They have their dreams, they‘ve found a place,. They’ve made a name in this great human race. A dream to fulfill, that’s what it’s about. It’s great to be famous, there is no doubt. What could I be, what work could I do? What would make people take notice, like you? I want to be known for some marvelous deed,.

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Poems By Kid's | A Place Where Kids Dream

Poems By Kid's. A Place Where Kids Dream. Skip to primary content. Kids Like To Dream. Us kids like to dream when we go to sleep. The good ones give us memories we like to keep. Sometimes we have nightmares,. Dreams that make us scared. Nightmares are bad dreams we throw away. Good dreams we like to remember the next day. Dreams give us ideas of things that we can do. Some dreams we hope will really come true. In our dreams we can visit all kinds of places,. When people working a job they like they see.

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Poems by L | 24 years of words under my pen..

24 years of words under my pen. March 24, 2016. By Poems by L. I love you in ways that I cannot explain. Your laugh is infectious and your smile is contagious. Your hugs warm me, your arms comfort me, your lips silence my own, your eyes draw me in. I love you to the sea and back, to the moon and beyond the galaxies. I feel lost when you’re not around and complete when you’re near. Three of a Kind. September 1, 2015. By Poems by L. The days are long. The nights are cold. We all have bad days. It doesn’t n...

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Poems by Leaf

Recent Posts: Leaf's Bits and Bytes. O is for Oasis of Death. M is for Moon-Call. Follow Poems by Leaf on WordPress.com. The rumble of discontent gurgles from her core,. And reverberates through her gnarly skin,. Gaia turns in her molten coffin,. Sending waves of anger afore. 8220;Thou blessed beings of foreign seed,. Tis mere fragments of an eon,. Thou hath walked my planes,. Never abating thine endless greed;. Already my riches thou hath ravaged,. Already my children thou hath decimated,. April 28, 2015.

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The Poetry of Luis Lopez

The Poetry of Luis Lopez. All of my poems are love poems. Wednesday, July 02, 2008. They mumble, so you strain to decipher the sounds. Unaware that these walls could never reveal anything. You don't already know. You listen to him instead, and then ignore everything. Because you prefer not to know. Is it a joke? There is no need to overcompensate, although you do,. Unsure of the reason, donning the transparent veil of your smile. You are a seller that became a buyer, although. You'll exhaust your credit.

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Poems By Maavi

The Views Of Life Through Heart And Poetry. Saturday, 3 December 2016. You were the sun rising majestically at dawn,. The skies painted blue when the morning is born. You were the rainbow breaking through after the storms,. The beautiful rose found after climbing up the thorns. You were the diamond I found from a million stones,. The only name that I liked seeing on my fully charged phone. You were my wonder of the world like the millennium dome,. But now I'm stuck here writing poems alone at home. While...

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RAAGDEVRAN

POEMS BY MANOJ KAYAL. Saturday, January 7, 2017. छोटे से अरमान. छोटे छोटे अरमानों की धूप समेटे. धुंध को चीर बिखर रही. कई नई तेजस ओजस्वी किरणें. सफर के इस शिखर को चूमने. बेताब हो रही जाने कितनी ही किरणें. बाँध रखें थे अब तलक. जिन अरमानों के हाथ. पंख लगा दिए उन्हें. बदलते मौसम की बयार. सजाये अनगिनत अरमानों की बारात. निखर आयी इंद्रधनुषी किरणें. उमड़ते बादलों के दरम्यान. उमड़ते बादलों के दरम्यान. Links to this post. Monday, December 26, 2016. Links to this post. Wednesday, December 21, 2016. Links to this post.

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Slicing Serendipity

Ghosts of Christmas Past. Ghosts before us revisited. View my complete profile. Saturday, January 24, 2015. Ghosts of Christmas Past. We stood at the edge of midnight. All standstill and not quite caress,. Steepled in truncated desire. In that winter resonance. Just before the church bells rang. Nineteen and twenty-one -. Children, really,. Though we imagined ourselves. In our conversations of. Neitzsche's Will to Power. And the archetypes of Carl Jung. Now you still drink too much,. Do you remember, too,.