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Premium Member Dj Lance Romance
Dance dance
Into a trance
We beat as one
Sexual heat, sexual romance
Love is fire
Love is ice
Only in Trance
Do we feel the romance
We are hot, as we move
In the groove of summer nights
We beat as one
Trance embraced
Dancing loves feeling heat
Released in passions delight
We get hot
We get free ready...

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Categories: dj, dance, happiness, wine,
Form: Lyric
Mr Epic Generic and Dj Cliche
Derek and Eric said I'm Generic, 
a weird name but I'll wear it,
I'm cool, it's epic, Generic's so original 
like the South Park ginger kid,
"gingers have souls bluur".
 
MC Generic the genius generates 
with DJ Cliche real name Lee Shay 
from Vichy, genre Generic-king, 
begin...

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© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: dj, metaphor, smart, word play,
Form: Free verse
God Is the Dj
Hip-hop hooray !!!
GOD is the dj!!!!
what else can I say..he spins the needle of the record of my soul,
every other record gets old and cold...but this record, his record, is as fly as Gold. 
I am on the life request line....o this song is mighty...

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Categories: dj, religionme, me,
Form:

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Premium Member The Dj
The DJ plays wrong songs
for greens
and blues,
blacks and browns,
yellows
and opaquely sacred matriarchal reds,
both natural
and spiritual
progressive parties too all-encompassing
to quickly divest 
of octave ageless ending
beginning right with left footed again.

DJ
never learned to dance outdoors
naked
or even organically half-dressed
to impress,

To preach
devolved true meaning,
That pro-life
could not mean pro-death of...

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Categories: dj, culture, green, health, humor,
Form: Political Verse
There Goes the Last Dj
Centuries be philosophy and many people say that life is merely 
What one makes of it ? Averting chance as circumstance; songbirds
Their most chirping this piping atop golden branches a myoptic melody
Until truth's rain forest drenches these notes gray, piercing showers ?
Time never fails while...

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Categories: dj, angel, art, autumn,
Form:
Premium Member Chapter 106 -- Damian Delilah Mallory Dj Damali : Cruel Ball-- Warriors Vs Black China Men
11 am everybody was preped
And in the yard pass the two 
Houses waiting and planning for the
Cruel Ball Opposition.
 There was Amadeus 
DJ Damali Rico Nyaf Justin Jordan 
Tanaka Aka Tank Constantino Aka
Tino Ricky and Jafar and Hoki.
Besides Tank there were there
Three more of Nyaf's...

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Categories: dj, best friend, confidence, dance,
Form: Alliteration



Hell's Dj
Hell’s DJ
By Kevin Robey
May 20, 2014

Let me set the scene
Come, gather all around
A man stuck in repeat
Like a broken record player
It’s happening again

As the DJ scratches his wounds...

He's bleeding; weeping once again
Desperate to flee this record on repeat
But here he is again, no one else...

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© Laura Dee  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: dj, absence, addiction, loneliness, loss,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Chapter 108 -- Damian Dj Delilah Mallory Damali Cj: the New Temple and Djs Birthday
Date:   January 4  2046

Damali and DJ were active in the 
Small house sprucing up for their
Day. "Hey happy birthday partner!"
Damali jostled DJ. In the main house 
Now 11 morning time. Damian had
Plans to visit the newly erected 
Temple with his father and...

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Categories: dj, color, confidence, deep,
Form: Alliteration
Premium Member Chapter 90 -- Damian Delilah Mallory Damali and Dj: United Nations
The next day. It was iffy everybody 
Was tense. The Hakim family was
Distrustful of The Black China Men. 
Early morning 8 am Friday. 
Damali rose from his slumber 
First followed by DJ Desharah
And Amadeus. 
They were still feeling groggy. 
The Hakim family spent the night...

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Categories: dj, blessing, confidence,
Form: Alliteration
Premium Member Chapter 99 -- Damian Delilah Mallory Dj Damali Nyaf and Rico: the Celebration-- Mass Invitations
Date:   April  2045
 
An excellent April afternoon blooming.
Damali is now 19 years old this
Day. Damali was thinking of his future 
Stretched out at his study desk.
He had been enrolled for a year 
So far, anticipation of 
Graduation was an unstoppable 
Unbearable situation....

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Categories: dj, granddaughter,
Form: Alliteration
Premium Member Chapter 119 -- DAMIAN DELILAH MALLORY: Damali Desharah DJ-- Desharah's and Sedanah's New Digs
Desharah  woke early morning 8 am.
She wanted to check out her new
House. But she waited for Sedanah 
To come out of her dreams. 
"WAKE UP SEDA."  They roomed
Together. That's what her mother 
Wanted. Desharah shook Seda's
Bed. She said, "Seda are you dead!"
Sedanah rolled...

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Categories: dj, absence, confidence, voyage,
Form: Alliteration
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Categories: dj, art,
Form:
Dj Jam
they play the music
just choose  it
pop bebop
and rock
none stop
some do it in the block
classic soul
is there gold
they get down and wam sam  bam
the
DJ JAM...

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Categories: dj, music,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Chapter 102 -- Damian Delilah Mallory Dj Damali Cj: Trinidadian Vacation Relations
Date:  June  2045

Dolly asked rubbing Damian's 
Back  "My big bear, how are
We going to celebrate Joshua's 
Birthday? Hmm?"  Damian said,
"Maybe take him and the kids to
An amusement park."  
"Yeah okay," Dolly said, "especially 
The kids his age, like Sabian."
"Yeaah," Damian...

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Categories: dj, allusion, business,
Form: Alliteration
Cheeky Little Nile Bugalugs
-Cheeky Little Nile Bugalugs-


I could fall on a turntable and raise the roof. Let the beat drop, but what’s the point scallywags?

Crickets chirp unwanted truths into my ears at night. Leaf the poor sauerkraut alone.

Saunter through the valley of the shadow of death. Feel ecstatic...

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© Mr Pickles  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: dj, deep, forgiveness, lost, mental
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things