You Were There
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I like to think that you were there
when muezzin trills called to prayer.
Calm stillness drifted in au clair,
my thoughts were pining on the air.
I like to think that you were there
as paste...
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Categories:
debonaire, death, dream, longing, loss,
Form: Monorhyme
A Real Enigma
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Well, here we are at the start of a brand new day
Who knows what exciting new things lie just ahead
Will I win the Lotto?
Might have had a better chance had I bought a ticket
Will a l...
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Categories:
debonaire, emotions, wisdom,
Form: Free verse
King of the Jungle
...King of the Jungle
Queuing with my homies
Houdinis every one.
No sharpened tongues, but scissors,
To calm the shaggy throng
Not all blokes in this queue,
Despite lockdown's grooming bloo...
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Categories:
debonaire, hair,
Form: Rhyme
My Medical Moonstone
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My Medical Moonstone
His eyes are a beautiful sea-green.
His hair, a combination of grey
strewn upon stands of gold...
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Categories:
debonaire, health, how i feel,
Form: I do not know?
The Path To Least Resistance
...The Path To Least Resistance -
By: Sue S. Side
Amp pull ease just sparked insight,
I suddenly became aware,
(actually self actualization
came ohm to roost - dare
ring with mighty stir since ...
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Categories:
debonaire, 7th grade, age, cry,
Form: Bio
Fun Facts
...In Scotland, it is illegal to be drunk in possession of a cow
But is it legal to make love to a cow while drunk
A man named Ronald MacDonald once robbed Wendy's
That sure sounds like...
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Categories:
debonaire, fun,
Form: Narrative
Amazing Human Mind
...My mind is truly a unique functioning kind
Been written up in the “Amazing Human Mind”
Most poets are unaware
I'm still so debonaire
Yet my brain is brighter than nine percent of mankind!...
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Categories:
debonaire, fun,
Form: Limerick
Madame Caillaux, Part 4 of 7
...(Now we hear from the murderess. She explains
that she killed Calmette because he published
love letters which she had written to her husband,
a minister in the government. It is true that she
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Categories:
debonaire, history,
Form: Rhyme
Soul - An Outcast
...Soul - an outcast ?
Soul is an outcast beneath this sheath,
seldom surfacing from right underneath!
Stoic as ever at the on-going spectacle;
intervening wisdom - ever expecting a miracle.
Appr...
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Categories:
debonaire, how i feel, introspection,
Form: Free verse
My Little Boy
...MY LITTLE BOY
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
Its so hard for me to accept and understand
Why fate dealt me such an unpleasant hand
I was perfectly happy as a household companion
I never had ...
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Categories:
debonaire, anxiety, baby, deep, depression,
Form: Rhyme
An Easter Wish
...My wish to be thankful day and night,
To follow all the traditions that are right.
God's love and friendship, a powerful friend,
A beautiful day from beginning to end.
To be with relatives ha...
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Categories:
debonaire, appreciation, beautiful, celebration, easter,
Form: Rhyme
Searching For a Wise Daisy
...I waded through a field of
she loves me she loves me knots
Needing to tie her bow to my happiness
I searched vigorously
Until I found that one wise daisy
For I knew she was my forever
My hear...
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Categories:
debonaire, appreciation, beauty, desire, flower,
Form: Free verse
A Real Enigma
...Well, here we are at the start of a brand new day
Who knows what exciting new things lie just ahead
Will I win the Lotto?
Might have had a better chance had I purchased a ticket
W...
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Categories:
debonaire, miracle, senses,
Form: Narrative
Her Sons of Bastardville
...Trying to gather the laughter through her corridores..
A winding passage his labyrinth these words their castle
My own, child unto a man then an infant; stain glassed doors
Still, taunting the mockin...
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Categories:
debonaire, absence, abuse, analogy,
Form: I do not know?
Look Into My Eyes
...I have lived three hundred years
Look into my eyes if you dare
I will fill you with desire
I'm pale yet so debonaire
Seduction an ancient curse
Within your veins is my prize
We do a tortured tango
L...
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Categories:
debonaire, dark,
Form: Quatrain
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