Sad Fate Poems

I am losing the war against myself 
Who I am vs who I am supposed to be against what I am 
It exhausting when your...

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oh dear,
what a lovely day was it, wasn't it?
running across the sea, 
flying through the gates and castles, 
keeps of fears and madness...
growing the pretty...

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It was a sad day in May
When you went away
Sadder in June
When you came home too soon.
To find April
In the shower.
...

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I follow others in search of fortune,
I've made a decision to leave town;
many love this boy's eyes so brown:
on his goodbye he whistles a sad...

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Palestine Oh Palestine
Self resonating scripts of ignorance
revolves my mind
So Quicken a day
and say today is blessed
Not a day like today
when we the stones of Palestine...

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A wild flower, grew up through
a crack in the pavement, I wondered,
why already not trampled
by so many preoccupied feet?  

Sat I down on a...

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To the death of me, 
deep in your eyes,
I find blood, close, the same as me
For the Love i could never have
For your heart, never...

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Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks...
studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe

My utmost humblest apology
for inducing the following
cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium,
but the cost of friendship
with yours truly...

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RAPTURE

Revelation ignites the soul
And ecstasy will be the goal
Rapture is far from bitter gall
For some, the last gasp says it all

No longer knowing good from...

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My heart failed a few times again today, but each time it came back to life.
This is no time for poets and philosophers.
***
It is strange...

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*On The Run* 


Hunted by my past, trailed by my shadow,
Intoxicated by elixir of youth,
I climb the ìrókò beyond the leaves.

Wail of woes, dehydrated dreams
Crushed...

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A Cruel Twist of Fate

Silent rendezvous
Destiny’s cruel twist of fate
Lost chance forever


Love’s Chance

Whispered in the breeze
Meeting place but I’m alone
Love’s chance slips away


Empty Bench

Time slips...

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Confined within the rusty iron bars to hop and trip
Wishing to fly aloft into Heaven's seamless starry heights
A bird beats her wings in vain but...

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The House of Bernadotte.
Oh my, what have you got?
It's been more than a year,
Swede reporter made clear,
adultery in the land of Moose,
high up the ladder...

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Neigh say being  corralled & cult shod 

"Sic semper evello mortem tyrannis"
translation = thus always I 
bring death to tyrants.”

Above the fray of twittering,...

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