Long Reoccurring Poems

They came from as far a way as New York and Dallas Texas. The class of 1981 wasn't a large class, it was the very first class of a very very private school. Their school,...

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Here I am again waiting for it to rain
Here I am again waiting to board the plane
I have been searching for the moon
But it is nowhere to be found
It seems as if it is buried...

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There's an animal deep down inside me, deep in at the depths where my soul lays to rest.
And no, it's not a bunny, or a cute little puppy dog, or even a tiger.
It's more like...

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Worried about the past reoccurring
Worried about the future, not that reassuring
Why does it burn so immensely?
Why does it hurt so lamentably?

Obviously, you don’t truly understand
Apparently, you don’t see where I stand
You don’t care and watch...

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I'm Sorry (Duet)


(FEMALE)

Two months had passed, not a day was he late.
He said he'd never let me down, I thought he was great.
But today I sit here, is this the end?
Is he gone forever? ...

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TRENCH  CURSE 1918
BY
JOHN M. ARRIBAS

	
Patriotic songs give us reason to cheer
Except when “ over there” becomes over here
Mounting casualties are easy to explain
Men on foot crossing open terrain
Synchronized whistles signal the attack
Rise out of...

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FEAR


WHAT SCARES ME
FROM AS FAR BACK AS I COULD DREAM
THIS IS WHAT Fear has done to me
This is a verse, bout’ what is cursed..
What scares you?
Is it the crossing of a busy street?
What scares you?
Is...

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- - - An observation of true events - - - 
  - - (insatiable person's search) - - 

Aiming to embellish my identity 
Rural persona branches further 
Tight city existence not meant for...

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I breathe deeply,
Take a long blank,
Look into the night sky,
Ironically clear as day,
I Inhale.
The air is heated,
Smoke rising,
Sirens in the distance,
I don't care,
I blur it all out,
I feel it ,
Seeping,
Into my very soul,
I feel the...

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Based off a reoccurring dream/nightmare that I have semi-often
written: 08/18/2012
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Darkness
A shaded mist all around me
Laughter…menacing and taunting
my heart races
sweat falls down my face
I know this place
I know it all too well
He is here…
I can sense...

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Confused

If there were thing's I couldn't understand,you was one of them.
Going back and forth with one another,like the wind and does in the howls 
of winter.You'd follow me to escape your own reality,only not knowing...

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They say she's crazy cause she speaks her mind
She'll tell you of the madness inside her head
She writes her thoughts in perfect rhyme
She's been known to take depression meds

She has dreams that would make the...

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A single stray tear streaming down a scarred cheek
the quick sting of walking on a brisky, cold March morning
the symbolic start of disintegration, end of bold sanity for the month
The very definition of the label:...

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I awake to the sound of birds singing.  A faint memory of my dreamworld still      remains, the feeling of being held under water at a FEMA " Re-education" camp....

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The Walkway of Life
 By: Wessam Karam 

On the walkway we build our dreams
 Dreams not associated with that of today
 Today never to exist in our scoop of plans
 Obviously we are too occupied...

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I have a reoccurring dream. 
In this dream I am in a wooden shack, dusted and old. 
I breathe suddenly and deeply regaining consciousness 
As though I was in deep thought, yet nothing fills my...

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And one such lone rubble rose,
dusted off and assumed its pose,
started its tour, reaching its pace,
dancing through wind for river to embrace.
On first leap it talked to the winds,
whispering swiftly then moving on,
landing touch to...

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I saw a side of a friend 
I couldn’t trust or ever mend 
Behaviour so crazy 
it completely changed me 
disturbing, unnerving 
and it was reoccurring 
Publicly placed 
with a spaced face 
I said excuse...

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There are people who have known since birth what they want to do when they grow up. I was one of them. I wanted to be a newspaper reporter, race car driver, ballerina – a...

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Well as I hinder my own history 
Looking back through the lens of the destroyed me
Poetry went from an outlook of youth 
and became a vessel of pain

Holding memories I live in to escape my...

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Well as I hinder my own history 
Looking back through the lens of the destroyed me
Poetry went from an outlook of youth 
and became a vessel of pain

Holding memories I live in to escape my...

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On a dark isle off Scotland's west coast
There sits a castle with it's evil host

This harbourer of witchcraft and demonic doom
Is to leave this planet like a deathly dark tomb

Servants of the night as they...

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My fellow believers many temptations enter into our lives on a regular and reoccurring basis.  The closer we draw living water through our beloved Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. The temptations seem to only...

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I had reoccurring dreams about being famous…
I’m afraid I’ll end up like those celebrities
I watched videos about fame, got me anxious
I’m praying for my poor, poor soul at ease
God, be with me!
I wanna be free!

Don’t...

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I have these reoccurring dreams of hallways
I dreamt in color and I’ve dreamt in dark days
Never had I encountered a dream in its peak of pureness
But, I have encountered a dream when I was in...

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