Best Sinclair Poems

Fair Miss Sinclair
Bare your brown hair
There, let me stare

Bare your twin pair
Fair Miss Sinclair
Here, let me leer

Leer, and then share
Stare at my "care"
Fair Miss Sinclair

Stare,...

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In Simple words
The devil has no horns
She wears smaug balm, Oh, Lord of the Rings 
She sleeps in El Dorado Street, the Hotels of Svengali
She...

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Mark Hurlin Shelton is a Poet from Cape Town South Africa, born in October 1967. He was raised by his grandparents in Three Anchor Bay,...

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7. Playing With Fire
My mom IS quite clear on the dangers of fire,
But if boy'S hooked on flame, then it'S hard to obey,
There'S a longing...

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PROFESSOR SILA, VICTOR SINCLAIR, AND ROCKY PATEL 
were scheduled to visit ARTURO FUENTE at the DREW ESTATE in ASHTON. 
However, the count of MONTE CRISTO...

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Beyond the sky

The plain ground calls,
Like drop of water falls,
Offering bed of roses,
A real or an imaginary paradise it poses,
Below, I wasn’t ready to break...

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I respect only poets
Who know how to rhyme
Warm, fuzzy writings
That read just like mine.
Other forms are too easy
Like spending a dime
Don’t bother to read them
They’re...

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A letter from home to Rome
To my dearest
If i had a secret
It would be that i like facing the same wind as you
You are one...

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There was a BEAR named CLAIRE. She had two sisters BLAIR, CHER and a brother PIERRE. CLAIRE"S family planned a picnic this year. Mama BEAR...

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God?
Love?
Surprise Surprise (Sweet Bird of Paradox)!
Mother? 
How Do You Sleep? 
I Found Out 
Me - a Working Class Hero 
I'm Losing You!
This once Jealous Guy
Now...

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Ah! For the good old days when you could fill the tank for a dollar.
If folks paid more'n a quarter a gallon, my, how they'd...

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They now lie vacant and still.
In the past, drivers came for a fill.
With clean restrooms and soda machines,
these stops were once places with lively scenes.
“Let...

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Mothers seem to get all the press
Dads seem to be forgotten
I know some of them are not much good
But I still think that’s a bit...

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{EXTRA PRODUCTIONS}

Dedicated predestination escapades 
Celestial especially preresequites
Difiniti extro-skeletons mini+thins
Cherry skoal impeding doom death throes
Throwing caution to the wind Jethro JJ escalations
Remastered Reproductions Catasphore' Confuscious Anthropology
Follow...

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"28:06:42:12" OR "the red death"


hookah's pookha
hocus pocus
an opium dream
or backyard rabbit

sincerely Sinclair
habitate but not quite
suburban but a matter
of fact so i ask:

red rover red rover
come...

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