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Mister Miller Poem
Left to right I look
Seeking for that something that is compatible
with my radical yet supernatural characteristics
The lenses of my eyes are swiftly shifting
Giving me this ultimate feeling that is often appealing
Triggering my inner thoughts as I stand there envisioning
Trying to seek what I've been missing
With my Benevolent attitude I compel with gratitude
And my soul is comprehensible and comprises with the surprise
As I speak these words I don't deny that I
Am a man that tries to keep a complaisant composure
Then try to decipher or deflect all the negativity
That I go through vigorously
I try not to be demented but I'm always tempted
To deploy my dispicable intentions
But whatever you do please never Mention
These are My Inner Feelings.
Copyright © Mister Miller | Year Posted 2016
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Mister Miller Poem
A phenomenal lady, she’s highly resplendent, a well-formed woman
Sometimes u would catch her singing or maybe even humming
She’s more valuable than any Historic monument or document
Mother, the name itself means “to take care off” so be sure to show love
It’s nice to lay back and dwell upon the good times we shared
Flamboyantly embracing her only to say Je t'aime mère
Mama is what we call her but all moms are the most pulchritudinous
Throughout the entire world they dominate in the species of Sapiens
Which means “wise” but I would say their prudent or sagacious
To be able to hug or speak to her gives you that genuine, authentic good feeling
To sass, bicker, or quarrel with her is unacceptable and inadequate behavior
They are to be treated supercalifragilisticexpialidociously
Think about what they did for you, and don’t give that excuse “you didn’t ask to be here” because you love it
Love your mother, mom, mama, mommy, T- lady, whatever you call her she’s YOUR’S TO LOVE
By Mister Miller
Copyright © Mister Miller | Year Posted 2016
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