Long Cleary Poems

“He fought often and once bled in the cause of freedom, but his habits of War did not lessen in him the peaceful virtues which adorn his private life.”  Doctor Benjamin Rush, signer of...

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A fury amidst the storm,
flowing as calmly as the sea
Fire raging through a forest,
blowing as wind caressing a tree
An ocean lying, hidden behind timorous eyes
One glance could flood Ones earth to the sky
Swaying on the...

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sometimes i dream 
of things that seem unnessesary
things i wish i had
and my heart pains at the joy i think..
i will posses if i acquire these
my mentality blinding that which i can really see
and my...

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It's time we accept our mistakes
Rejections will only increase the wound
Inflicting more pain on a bed am lying on
Damn,  who will we reflect on? 
Our society is broken and it's on her knees 
The...

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Yesterday I saw so cleary the person you have become.
Yet another guy in my life only thinking of number one

To try to scare me so blantently, and bring up my abuse,
Whatever the reason behind all...

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The four seasons of love

I saw an angel standing on a winter’s day
And my hearts began to melt
Just like the snow 
When the morning sun is felt

I try to reach her
But couldn’t stop the train
And...

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The four seasons of love

I saw an angel standing on a winter’s day
And my hearts began to melt
Just like the snow 
When the morning sun is felt

I try to reach her
But couldn’t stop the train
And...

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Skirt and blouse - rejecting tomboy
Is never the cringing coy:
Very early dumps every toy
And her milky but effeminate soy, 
Cheerily ever for the boyish,
Forswearing everything girlish…

A sex-change operation hopeful
And male-fun partaker in full:
Never the allergic...

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You told me I was beautiful
You told me I was perfect
You told me just the thought of me brought butterflies to your stomach
You told me to trust you because you would always be there
But in...

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Beezus and Ramona
Are in mourning, as am I,
For she who gave them life
Has sadly picked this time to die.

Ms. Cleary published her first book
The year that I was born.
I read them as a child
And to...

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Seeking the cause within the belief of my being
Going to the flow of my mind branded incorporated
Buisness mental cosigned of a corporation
Building my vision based of foundational
connects 
Connecting blueprints word of mouth
So my force defined...

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Artistic expressions are not always appreciated
 Such is the case with graffiti
 Which can often be seen on public transportation
 Causing frowns of consternation
 
 It can be seen on buses and trains
 Even on...

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