Best Blaine Poems

I only be looking down now, looking inside myself now,
not head set in defeat but reflection, not the thoughts but the actual events that happened,...

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Cuba…Mamma Mia…like most of the Caribbean; part of the 1492 slam…
Slavery, sugar plantations… invasions, upheaval, independence…
Then the American kisses; with a slight twist…who initiated the...

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Shane Blaine walked with a swagger
and was viewed as a bragger.
Ladies liked him lots
but kept secret their thoughts.
Awed by his eight-inch dagger....

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In the Southwest of Scotland
Marin county Argyle-shire
Extends a narrow mass of land
Known only as Kintyre

A certain mull on which is known
What sea the eye adore
As...

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Rage, despair, grief, devastation and regret, flowing like 
hot lava spewing out from a volcano through my veins,
pushing out my red hot blood onto this...

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Alas; my maternal love couldn’t save you my beloved son, hence; 
in excruciating pain, I shed an ocean of tears asking why.
Was my love not...

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still I rise still i live here still a small part of me dies everyday
say what yellow wont say, when feds come felons say, what...

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I’m opening a factory,
Recruitment starts today,
I’ll describe you the Person Spec.
Send me your resumee.
You have to have experience,
Of doing magic tricks,
And no exaggeration,
How you use...

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I miss that old playhouse of brilliant plays 
And when I used to go see a show 
Vintage but very classy 
And I miss my...

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Now listen close to these tangles that we have involved in
As we evolve now, I'm just hoping that i can last longer
If I can program...

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One year anniversary today of the laying to rest my beloved son Nathaniel Blaine Gibson. The most horrific, saddest, tormenting anniversary to have to experience...

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Today is the one year anniversary of my beloved son Nathaniel Blaine Gibson death.
Everyday I grieve but this week and this very day is even...

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Your name I speak every
day....
I don’t care what they think or
say....
You are my precious son
always....
You’re not trash that I should throw    ...

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To heal is not mine....
With the words;
"In time you will heal",
many try to console me.
Though said with all good intent,
there is no consolation;
only hurt and...

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Every time I close my eyes and go to sleep at night, 
I dream of dancing with you beneath the stars;
 on a warm moonlit...

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