Long Flatterers Poems

Let's Strongly Celebrate My Day
I'm in my seventies- 
Ms. Faleeha , as they call me. 
I have  decided 
To celebrate my day.
I'll invite all my close friends to the party
Since I have many.
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I'll send...

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The devil's corrupt cohorts
Roam like an angry lion; 
They've wormed their way into the flock, 
Creating carnal division and dissension.

They think they have the license
Or freedom to live as they please; 
Look out! They threaten...

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My Philosophy Of Love

The winds up high in the heavens above mix on till the times of never is forever
These words do flow on like a fountain mingling off to the rivers as so the...

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I welcome visits rhymes attract but don’t court their friend’s verse,
poetic politics aside, fake flatterers seem worse
than ‘gold’ that finds a moment’s fame and then proceeds to rust!
Let musings mimic dead sea scrolls, own fate...

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A new wind blows I can but see
A hidden depth to agony
A coming drought of faith again
O Lord, let me not seek in vain

To know beyond the veil of life
My purpose here, for what my...

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How happy is he born or taught
      That serveth not another's will;
Whose armour is his honest thought,
      And simple truth his utmost skills!


Whose passions not...

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THE DEMISE OF JOY

I have known you since the days of childhood
I recall how I watched you as you played
Every memory of you is so good
You were unaware of the joy you made
She will be...

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condoms should be used on every conceivable occasion
remember Ballet is best learned using proper steps and stages.
every tree is relieved when Spring comes
a shotgun wedding: A case of wife or death.  
the dairy industry...

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The man with the plastic bug in his head
monopolized my dreams last night
in the place that the horsefly of my dignity
finally surrender to the impresario without a fight.

Seven days and 7 hours transplanted in my...

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Where Is My Destination

Are we bees,
Or something else?
We are busy from morning till dead night;
We are collecting honey from flowers to flowers,
Making a wonderfull behive,
We do think we will survive-
As long as there is sun...

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