Lonely Crown Of Sonnets Poems

Forbidden love

Lonely traveling all around 
To find one peace
Hard to get
Hard to be with all night
He wants to hear her for the last time 
Wants...

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Crown of Sonnets

Yesterday's poems now pages turned brown
Lay scattered, torn on the floor of my years
Written long ago with words I wrote down
When the ink...

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Alone  No More 

from childhood edge
I have been alone
alone
all by myself
loneliness
fills my heart
as I look out
at the world
filled with lonely thoughts
then I look about...

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Korean Blues Crown of Sonnets
I have been dealing? with Things Korean
?for almost 40 years now 
dealing ?with a once exotic land?
now my second homeland
?first came...

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This whip is a relic of war
an instrument of severe education, 
come now Avia, look how lovely and vulgar,
it is essential for you to appreciate...

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Alone

For in the end it's just one soul that's passed.
Alone I'll lie in sod of greenest grass
to answer for the sins that I've amassed
at gates...

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Youth

When orchids bloom in beauty life's aglow
to hold emotions locked in deep repose
in young desire and love warm thoughts will show.
Affection holds its ardor as...

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1.Remembrance

Remembrance of guilt from pages turned brown,
Opened and read inside rooms of my mind.
Written through time with tears sliding down.
I will claim each dung lit...

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#1
"It is a sin to kill a Mockingbird.
While playing games with rocks or guns, defray,
them, please, ...shoot old tin cans.  Each whispered song 
from...

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beyond the darkness of the midnight clear
for now i have seasons and nothing to fear
while pain that is felt pain you must hear

be carried out...

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Why did you just get up and go away?
I thought that you would be here for me every single day
You did not even say goodbye
And...

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we left out of the store of dreams
a shopping mart for the lonely hearts
mine was busted i wanted to refund it
as my soul dropped out...

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I heard so long before, crying from fields where blow

it 'round the lonely stones, hair-waving gentleness.

Were it a poison o, still I would ride its...

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