Best Brough Poems

I shall resolve to leave this
Place now...
And steadfastly search out,
Nestling between ridge and bluff
Amidst the folds of a foreign 
Land,
Several acres of unkempt ground
Fallow and rough;
Upon which stands...
Crumbled stone walls
With an exposed slate roof in
Some state of disrepair,
And a rounded brough
Complete with smooth, 
Well trodden...

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You know Mr. & Mrs. reader of ethical and non-essential concerns of dismay. Sometimes
along life's journey, there's a crossroad we all will face. "A crossraad along the way", whether
you choose the wrong way or the wrong road. You're only halfway in your posesstion if you
decide...

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Let me scream,
coz these haters are full of 
sin.
Help me win, 
in a world where losing 
makes you weak.
Be my cane,
in this slippery road owned 
by the rain.
Gently heal me,
coz this bruised ego might 
just kill me.
Look at me,
for that innocent boy 
could never be.

Remember...

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I have so many emotions caught up inside of me,
There are times they overflow and push me to my knees.
However the part that truly bothers me, is when 
I am roughly pressed by others, sometimes they 
take control and I  say things that I...

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Who's the big fat reddest suit
the children shout excited.
Who'll take presents from his bag
and hand them proof enlighted.

Who shouts ho
fat ho fat ho
Laughs for children
brash and brough.

Cracks the whip of Christmas Spirit
Beckons kids to sit and stare at.
Fuels the weir for Christmas wishes.
and calls communion...

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i was in the dark with out knowing what to do 
well then you came along 
you took me out of the dark brought me in to the light 
you make me laugh and smile and saved me from the last guy 
he broke my...

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“you know, it takes a fictional character
to know one,”
“jesus” said to “muhammad,”
whilst sitting at the picnic table,
passing the sweet sun tea,
simultaneously &
non-verbally, “telepathically”
motioning to mr. claus
that though the mashed lacked
the thorough whipping that he
himself desired,
they sure were buttery &
with that,
a tip of the “crown of...

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Today, is the first day of the rest of my life alone.
You were there at my birth, and now I am here at your passing.

Time seems so long, ever ticking, until one day it stops and you wonder where it went.
You were there for every...

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boll weevil, be evil
gotten, wotton 
wrought in,  brough in 
rotten, cotton

5/21/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © 2018...

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someone rapped on the window
in the evening
it was a star and it was bleeding
and it brough some strange parcel
with a note:
"Mandrake and an armoured elephant, for You."
 - Samuel Rosenstock
after which there were fireworks in the bedroom
and that’s how the dreams are born, if I’m...

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Drunken joke
smelling blood
dirty hands
broken bones
who was him?
I don't know
brought me here
without love...

Drunken joke
what was that?
why did you do this?
why were you mad?
what turn a good man
so deeply bad
who did this to you
I wish I could ask.

Drunken joke
drunken lie
made my mother mother
before time
I can't hate him
but...

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 "Love". I do not have to go to the "ONE I LOVE"! The "ONE I LOVE WILL COME AND GET YOU OR ME! The one I love "Created Love,and that is why I Love! The "Devil Himself or Herself cannot touch "Holy Love",and that...

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I think you should go to rehab,
you say noooooooo,
ya youre all wack ,
cause youre on crack,
ya wont go go go,
you wont take the time,
if your gym boys think your fine,
i tried to make ya go to rehab,
ya text LMAO,

You'd rather be at the crib with...

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The laughter behind warm eyes
Twinkling with joy and delight
Imagining happiness only in dreams
Where this love lives unconditionally

Whispers of light inside a heart
Thriving with kindness, giving
Inspiration and assurance
That this love is completely fulfilling

Breathing gently against a heart
Hues of charity brough to life
By honest benevolence
Feelings grown through...

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 Love is really next to "THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY",he....not she...."CREATED IT! Now we can realize that "Love admits to no real definition for it's own sake!  Real Love humbles itself to it's "Creator",and is not "Smitten,"but can "Smite" like it sometimes does in...

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