Best Ton Poems

C’est ton heureux anniversaire
Mon amie, ma copine, ma commère
Il m’est impossible de t’envoyer des fleurs
Et je ne peux pas t’écrire de jolis poèmes
Cependant je peux te souhaiter du bonheur
Avec toute ma force et avec tout mon cœur.

Parfois, on ne peut pas vider tout le contenu
De...

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By looking at your picture
Is like you are still alive
Your face is still fresh in my mind
Always proud to tell your suffering
And your moments of joy
Beside your bad side...
...you have consol alot

You've known pain
And you have past through alot
Of difficulties
Beside all your default...
...this is not...

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I sent myself a ton of roses.
I put them piecemeal on the bed.
They were pretty, all these poses.
They were lovely - that much is said.

I put them piecemeal on the bed.
Red, blue, and violet, they lay.
They were lovely, that much is said.
"Lovely, dear!" said my...

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"The Young and the Breathless"- TV soap opera about youg emphysema 
patients unfaithful to their doctors.

Candid- Something you could do, and did do.

Phone Call- Bidding your phone to come to you.

Binary- What you can purchase with nary any money.

Nascent- Odorless.

Philosophy- Phil Silvers designing soffits.

Surcharge- Driving...

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Ton nom - New English Translation of Amel Bent's song "Your Name" by T. Wignesan

Je me raccroche aux détails du passé
Details of our past I cannot unclasp 
?Nos souvenirs le sourire aux lèvres
A smile steals onto my lips when I recall  
?Tu reviens souvent...

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Stuffing, pickles, olives too
A wishbone for me and you
Cranberries and pumpkin pie
Dig right in now, don't be shy
Dark or white meat, it's your choice
Every things juicy and moist
Mashed potatoes, carrots, squash
Peeled, sliced, carefully washed
Football games on big T.V.s
Loud belches from beer bellies
Leftovers are wrapped up...

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Fear, a tear, shock inside, I guess it's all the same,
To find someone behind me has been calling out my name.
Mixed, not fixed, my mindless journey, 
Sadly awakened and too often murky. 
I could, I would, if I were able,
Contribute to the conversation at the...

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The Maharani’s carriage has long passed
Dark night is approaching fast
The indigo sky has a full moon
The stars make a way to heaven
Streets wet as the rain drops
Flowers asleep with heads bowed
Maharani turns toward the moon
The chilling beauty softly croons
And every being out at night
Hurry home...

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a
maiden
century...

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Me a pack-rat?
Is you crazee?
I gots me a path to walk,
From one room to annudder
So who is you to talk?

I gotz at me fingatips
Alls dat Eyes could kneed
Like 1972 newspapers
Which I ain't gotz yet ta read

I think somewhere in dare,
I'z gotz an x-wife or 2,
I...

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Thanks for ignoring
My pathetic pleas.
Thanks for all
My insecurities.
Thanks for infection
And thanks for disease.
Thanks for nothing;
Just bad memories.

Thanks for teaching me to rise when I fall....
Maybe I’m thankful after all....

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weaving in and out
the wind whistles ‘round the bones —
tuning fork fades out

10/26/2018...

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she rings my door and yells at me,
I dare not describe what I see,
a woman fierce with her swords drawn,
I dated when she was a fawn!

pretty she looked then, full of fun,
hearts were young when our love begun,
now she thunders in half a ton,
search for...

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wayward, wanting
winds

waiting without
weigh

weary woefull
wanderers

weaving weather
warfare

walking waters
wringing

whatever writing
with

whirlwind wonders
working

wrenching wrinkles
worthless

wrestling wrong
writes

well....for now

stan sand



writing...when
writs...wring
wrong...

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A witch could not meet with her coven
So held a seance in her oven
Donald Trump dropped by
With an open fly
And said he was looking for Loven...

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