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Burning Sins
It is for sure, not springtime here
Shorter days now how bare His trees.
And looking back draws eyes to tear
For waste and loss of all my greed.

To sail the seas and not return
My ship sinks in the straight of dire.
Its keel has split, its hull to...

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Categories: lour, faith, me, loss, loss,
Form: Quatrain
Tod Und Frau 1910 (Death and the Woman)
As death creeps out of the darkness,
  A mother becomes the rope in a (Tug of war.)
A child reaches to help its’ mother in her weakness,
  And stares death in the eye with abhor.

The rope falls limp in sure defeat,
  Yet the...

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© Abe Lopez  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: lour, art, death, lifemother, child,
Form: Ekphrasis
Titanic - My Love
Who were those hoodlum, who wanted thy do lour ,
thou were revered by all the classes , honored by only colors' ,
thou ruled the entire family of the galleys , who looked like the great Hercules ,
who had a large amount of strength , whose...

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Categories: lour, absence, dedication, depression, dream,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Black and Beautiful
Like dark chocolate,
She is my favorite.
A redefined taste of perfection and originality,
An embodiment of beauty,
Not in some quantity,
But with endowed with plenty and quality.
Dark creamed co lour,
Enchanter with a pleasant oozing odor,
Giving her epicures an experience
Of absolute brilliance.
O! She is like a unique sample,
Her lips...

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Categories: lour, art, beauty, beauty,
Form: Free verse
God See's No Colour.
What gives you the right to hate me?  Just because my skin is not white.
Do you think our blood isn't the same co lour? Red

We may not look alike, we may not believe in the same things.  What makes us are beautiful 
things....

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Categories: lour, lifehate, hate, may,
Form:
The Boatman's Song 19/ Many
The Boatman’s Song                                          ...

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Categories: lour, life, love, musicteacher, men,
Form: Dramatic Verse



Say Yes
Someday the spring will be ours
Someday loves dice will fall for sure
Some summer when time waits to lure
Our hearts to find just the right hours.
No brook shall steal away the flowers
Nor dirty spring waters pure.
Someday the spring will be ours
Someday loves dice will fall for...

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Categories: lour, love, seasonsspring, spring,
Form:
Black and Beautiful
Like dark chocolate,
She is my favorite.
A redefined taste of perfection and originality,
An embodiment of beauty,
Not in some quantity,
But with endowed with plenty and quality.
Dark creamed co lour,
Enchanter with a pleasant oozing odor,
Giving her epicures an experience
Of absolute brilliance.
O! She is like a unique sample,
Her lips...

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Categories: lour, art, beauty, beauty,
Form: Free verse
Symmetrical
Relentless I know I won't regret this

extensive bleeding of my heart Painting

white roses on a grave. I tell a story to who

ever will listen. My mind wonders with thoughts

that glisten. Though there is a division. A division

that is my spine. Symmetrically intertwined

I find it odd...

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© Matt Dee  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: lour, lost love, slam, teenme,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Intimate Hawaii
The sky of strong blue as it dims at dusk,
that I shall in no way look at the same. 
A new start in rich, pure, salt scent may claim 
the heart of the sea, both wild and calm musk.

By dawn, close and dear lure the...

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: lour, image, love, nature, ocean,
Form: Sonnet
One For the Pot
Are British Politicians a Little Potty?




At the end of Faust Part Two

Goethe wrote something most true.

The eternal lies in things of time,

the stone you throw, the mount you climb.

the little bird that chirps and sings,

the honey bee that flies and stings

This logic, to its end...

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Categories: lour, drink, symbolism,
Form: Couplet
Keeping Kids Save
WARNING, this may not be to your taste about hunting paedophiles and keeping kids safe,,

we are hunters from around the world,
looking out for our boys and girls,
keeping them safe when there on line,
trying to protect them all of the time,

there is admins and decoys and...

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© Davy Young  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: lour, abuse, appreciation, child abuse,
Form: Free verse
Song For Ballyheigue
Song for Ballyheigue

	County Kerry, Ireland

Twig fire limn
eight fairy
in a lour cave mouth

Four of whom
a tabor thrum

Four of whom
breathe zephyr
through wee fife

All of whom
leap star,
the joy of life.

All of whom
sing lark, 
the yet to come


Donal Mahoney...

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Categories: lour, fantasy
Form: Lyric
Those Freezing Days
Something is coming 
We are freezing
Days when we want to do everything
But all we can do is that studying and nothing
After reading exam paper we feel muzzy
And before reading it we feel buzzy
Our minds din
Then we pin
Everything seems lour 
But we have to create pour
Wish...

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Categories: lour, books, childhood, children, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Public Standerns
Is a tree wrong because it leans?

Or is a tree wrong because it is not green

 

So you tell me what co lour it’s suppose

Too be?

 

We have to walk in a way talk in a way

Head up high and back straight 

Don’t smile to...

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Categories: lour, black african american, education,
Form: Lyric

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry