Best Dori Poems

Inside our parents’ bedroom by the door,
our sister Jenny played the old piano.
From all of us a melody would soar
in varying degrees of voice soprano.

A...

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Here you are, only twelve, at our kitchen table.
Such a carrot top you were! Strangers used to think
you were our red-head mother’s natural son.

And here’s...

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My mother, whom I still can call any day.
My grandparents all long-since passed away.

My dad, deceased, I hardly got to know.
My stepdad who sadly died...

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To buy a star, I wouldn’t buy just one,
For one all by itself cannot be fun.
I’d buy a group, and five to be precise
because two,...

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Been writing these rhymes for a while, 
imagination like quail man, keepin that Doug Funnie style

I keep my world in my mind it can't be...

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The number of us children growing up was eight.
Each Thursday night was special, for our Dad got paid,
and we would eagerly and hungrily await
his bringing...

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My heart beats slow.
Waiting and wondering if love will grow.

On a long road that starts with a meeting by chance,
Intertwining lives, together in our dance.

Your...

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No flowers in the field
Sadness today
I wear upon my heart a shield

For in this field love grows
No harvest
Why?  Only God knows

Each season bears the...

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Wake me tomorrow,
In my peace…
For in this world,
I will not be.

Other shores I pass on to
An enlightened soul, new.

Wake me tomorrow,
In a new realm.
My soul...

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Love, the ultimate emotion, sacrifice, gift,
The mover of this earth, causing it’s shift.
Emotion of giving, my heart on this earth,
It’s here for the taking, for...

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When we are together, we are a sight to see – Sisters!
Things always seem just right when I can have with me – sisters.

One named...

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Teri yaad 

Muskurahat mai khoya 
Baat dil Mai liye arman 
Dhakan hai naraz 
Janey kaab hogi mulakat 
Taman hai jo ban gayi 
Badua Dori ka...

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Every day of the week
it's the same old story.
I can't even take a bath
without Nemo and Dori.

I have to share the tub 
with Bruce and...

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In the depth of the darkness
In the recesses of my soul
As I work and I wonder and I go to and fro
I think and I...

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I stop to think of the souls,
That move in and out of our life.
Some for a day, 
Some for a life.
Some to bring love,
Some to...

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