Double Etheree Poems - Poems about Double Etheree

You are my dark, smooth and richly flavored double-espresso. You’re the deliciousness in my cup that always I’ll wish to drink up. You also are a double scoop of yummy ice cream. So luscious are you – my chocolate dream. You greet me with such delight you are like a double door – the passageway for me is is open wide, filled with light. Your generous heart...

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I admit everything even before a word is uttered forever fall on sword as if guilt lives within me I close my eyes & contemplate what life would be like if I rested and just gave myself a bit of a break when I live briefly within a dreamworld I speak freely and dance gaily round discover how to love myself find effortless connection forget the self...

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Stark Small spark. Flames ignite. Fire now burns bright. Smoke choking the air. Breeze fans blaze, everywhere. Soaring temperatures pall. Crackling as branches snap and fall. Animals whimper, they watch it grow. Smoke billows, acrid smell, this inferno. Blinding smoke, darkened sky, see it billow. Crimson hot flames reach skyward, they glow. Conditions, make it hard to breathe. Blazing...

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Trust No One The doors of their house are always open Loved ones are welcome to enjoy their Hospitality and comfort Some looted their golden hearts Swiped off their large assets Shock lingered for years ...

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^_^ Light, laughter they mingle with wit and charm... A beautiful soul who wields a gifted pen, touching each heart with her words written with a warrior's spirit, taking on any challenge with grace She is Andrea, Word Warrior, my friend There is never a dull moment with her each visit to the Soup, a delight Her comments always make me smile, inspiring me to write gems She's a...

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THREE CORNERED HAT (double Ethereee) This Being A human All the contrast? From Saint to Devil? I fight it every day Think about it in my sleep Awake to such good intentions Before noon I have changed my colors I must go along with the middle ground Wavering wavering between Love and________ I dare not think the alternative Yet ...

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AFTERNOON WHISPERINGS (double Etheree) Woods Deep dark But just see An open spot A verdant clearing Where I spread my blanket Run my hands through wild clover Settle down my head in the clouds Billowing but sparse and distant A rustle in the forest brings me round Sun Through trees Warm ...

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Miss N.Y.C. Double Etheree 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 -----No -romance, -----promoting her deep longing, --------------sexuality. -----------Only casually. --Occasionally, my creep. ------I am her vanilla creamer, blended well with her cappuccino -----influence, sweet, stirred by my ********! ------------Mayor of my world, sole candidate ---in this election. Love injected. --------Definition of perfection. her body recites a verse, softly singing to me. -----Lovely poetry, ------stimulating ---- melody. romance? NO!!!! Jared Pickett 10/5/09 Asavvy1...

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Great songs On your day In your own way May your day be bright Filled with special delight Let your burning candle shine From your yum cake royally dine May your family and friends enjoy Your birthday with a great poetess friend Now tell me the big number if you will I will take it just like a sweet pill Thirty-one and holding I see Hope...

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A Brilliance Is not all About the grades Of A, B, C, D Given, by school masters From the many, many years Of burning ones thick eyelids, but It’s being weighed, on how one sees life The beauty…...the reason…....his existence Those who look back is not fit, for the throne Renewing one’s life, is the best thing To be considered as...

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Life fading cascading each breath I take closer steps I make into the lonely grave my eternal haunting cave punished, being the devil's slave only the good die young and ascend so therefore I shall be bad to the end thinking of the crazy times I have had painful reflections that leave me sad too late to contemplate a change learnt behavior seems so strange past generations taught the...

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sweet precious melodies from her fingers dancing across keys of black, white ivory oblivious to the crowd and their continued applauding long after the concert has ended sadness, for her nightmares return again music is the addiction of her choice a sense of peace and tranquility resonate from within each key flowing emotions suppress raging rivers inside as her fingers glide across the keys playing life a song hers The poetry form, Etheree,...

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