Woman August Poems

I often have Rosey dreams
She is my fabulous kin

I bring her roses in my dreams
My beautiful daughter, I can't let go

I haven't seen her in...

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Lost Chances

On a crowded Christmas Street, I saw her
something of the way she walked, I sensed her perfume
I hurried after she touched her shoulder, alas...

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From a gem-encrusted window’s moonlit sash,
I peer vacantly on monetesque impressions as they wander every ink shade hue  pathway.
Bag lady street hail loner, water...

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Well this is another curiosity though
As I am quite a pious fellow
All one needs to ensure extreme
The health of all souls supreme
Let’s not take this...

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A LETTER TO MY KING POPS
By:Poetic-Life
August 14,2020
 
I seen a YouTube video that a little boy wanted to write a letter to his mother in...

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It's easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle
Than for me to walk through the lion’s gate opening

Every August 8th
The Lion’s...

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From two dimension hands,which closed to me,see two pieces bruised faces 
Fall  blowed mantra like the spots and
Lip of woman dressed black next 
the...

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Angel which was saying my boundary's about
Who did pour out this coffee?
In front of,it is a poem"Colonialism",whatever
Discriminatory Pharaoh,women's nails
Softy lips of music,I can feel that...

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Metal’s dust, dancing woman, soul of night
Bone-dry, wrinkle hairs, see the face
Not ash of safe surface of the war
Voice of universe , more dead body
Lost,...

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All prepare to die nothing meaning
Breathing don’t concern with wind, with them
If this day gone, stay with not doubt
Think, they will possess holed hand
Someone is...

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Shocked tree says “ Can I drink one more?”
This bar has only you and me
That “Lost Generation” says
In the news, about flowers are so beautiful
Need...

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With you, intensely desire of far a river fly around and around at that lip
A floor of ocean, cup of whiskey, speech of woman without...

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In the metal setting
	Melted woman
	Tire hairs
Smile like mercury 
	Will arrive to eat breakfast
 To their blood 
	Green “ nihilism”
Inject
	(Toward scared funfairs
	  The way to...

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Days, goes, in day another days, strawberry, spirit, to honour
Ignite old tyres, that is, choke in lung, keep in the mouth your water “ I...

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Peels, on the red what, vapor of listener back burn the atmosphere
	Really, if didn’t be specious, to have or take food
Long hairs drop on face,...

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