Juju Poems - Poems about Juju

God or voodoo, I cannot decide Spiritual witch doctor, spellbinding inside Possibly made of stone or wood Resting on a rocky column On sacred ground you may of stood Horns on your head point east and west On one there is a face impressed Angel or Devil it is not clear A cone in...

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Some call me Majnun Unpredictable Monsoon When Eye Step In, Eye read the room You don't know me, so don't assume Enlightened Eye rise, Illuminated Eye bloom....

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harmful in a karmic way best be careful what you say cosmic sense of the perverse held tongue keeps the fates at bay ...

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vast is my world much larger is my heart thanks to your sister, your brother, and you I feel lifted, I am ready to start what I hope and pray lasts an hour or two you called this morning to insist I rise my lovely child the middle one of three sleep has gone, some lingering in my eyes the care in...

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BACK TO JUJU Tradition laments elegies of those Who have perpetuated the thoughts that held Me in the womb of darkness. I want to adjust my rear-view mirror and focus. I would like to be free to think my innate thoughts- I...

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the bam bam the vet called me as i made sure today that if the plane fall he'll be with me so scare not to use my wings to do the flying a first to me in twenty years i will behave gods help the bam on my laps to meet people with their demands of painted walls on landing friends asking where can...

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Totems are formed through a talisman tribal identity. * Talisman emblems to the tribal identity. Totem to raise above the distinctiveness of foreign Indians. Democracy is bureaucracy to their form in the Americas. Columbus verbalize...

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Reminders everywhere The reason is good This somehow seems bare I certainly don't miss you Presence of the relationship A healthy one I must pursue The absence of a human After all this time Being crazy is all I was doing Chasing the wrong crowd Can't spend life under a rainy cloud Patience required to switch gears Second person to make me face my biggest fear I did, Hard...

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Step aside if you please, Dr. Seuss, And you as well my dear Mother Goose! It's my turn to write for little kids a silly tale, About a magical whale and his little friend, Miss Abigail! JuJu was his name and he was as big as a whaling ship! He cruised about the sea with Miss Abigail reclining on his...

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