Age Alexandrine Poems

When the old lady died,
Simply wasting away,
Few of us were surprised,
Have to die, come what may.
She had not made a Will,
Which was an annoyance,
Might be...

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I messed up my face somehow,
It cannot be age,
I know I do not look me,
What can be my surgery to remove
Plastic pain,
Plastic poverty,
Plastic hunger,
Cosmetic nothingness?
I...

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She does not come, he spend;
Spirit to flesh must bend
With age that does not mend.

Yet still they share the urge,
Each feels a nascent urge
That age...

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Delights of Love

Secrets of the garden are unexpressed delights,
lovers share in sweetness that’s near to paradise.

To see your love's visage, pleasing joy of the eyes,
the...

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                   Was it, the one for me

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done everything in all the leaps i have done
best leap i have ever done vincent van gogh
to put right what once went wrong
is my mission
the...

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Can we write a  poem of love?
Can we write a poem that we can't tell its story?
Can we become the fire of the pastors?
Can...

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Every place I have taken you, I had a plan.
Every tear you have cried had a purpose.
Every undertaking through the hurt was Me.
There with you...

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