Best Simone Poems

A soul weeps in flesh for the pain I left behind.
 I am sorry for the pain,the tears, I left for you to bear. 
These...

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This is always a very very difficult time of year for me. I get so dang depressed,
and yes the majority of that pain comes from...

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Thank You!...

It's Black history month, so we come to celebrate, 
all the hues of brown that made our nation great! 

From Fredrick and Harriet to...

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Simone Biles holds the World Championship,
gymnastics has always been her  t r u e  dream-
She GLOWS with beauty performing tough flips,
adored by her...

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"Immolation"



I move into you 
like a roaring Queensland Summer
You’re overtaken by heat, yet think I’m unobtainable

I’m too far away

A grown-arsed man 
owns the footsteps he...

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Waking she goes downstairs with great hope.

And she is not disappointed as the tree is sparkling.

Presents also wake with hope that is great as well.

That...

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I consider myself one of the biggest hypocrites of them all. I rejoice in sisterhood and celebrate black love and all.I like and re-post BLACKLIVESMATTERS...

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Villanelle: Who's afraid of the Virgin Wolf's wisdom tooth

(As unlikely as it may sound, this happens to be the TRUTH: the foremost French journalist, André...

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"Not De Beauvoir"




The Second Sex Cuts the Floor
I’m not De Beauvoir
And you’re no Satre

Try again tomorrow
Wordplay 

The Second Sex Cuts the Floor
It’s a dog-eat-dog-turn-left-kind-of-day
Try again...

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Dear James,

You were my very first comment on poetry soup!

You made me at home, and feel part of the troop!

Thank you my friend, for all...

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Artificial stars clustered within the depths of a dark velvet night
The city hides many secrets behind the bright lights
For there before me a million stories...

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I was playing catch in my backyard with my father
You were the boy across the street that didn’t know how to flirt
So you settled for...

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"This Naked Dance"



This naked dance
before the tenuous 
judgement of sentences
the company of words 
from all the silent voices 
seated in the front rows 
of this...

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"Kiss the Leopards" 

Kiss the leopards
before dying
confiscate their spots
for memories
ever changing 
to place as stars 
stamped across a sky 
of evergreen

where hidden lions smile

writing out...

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BE YOUR HERO OR HEROINE OF YOUR LIFE



Be the hero or heroine of your life, what is stopping you from being proud of yourself? 
First...

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