Long Shakespear Poems

Strangely, the world – strange
Has transformed from graceful,
With stardust laughing across the plains,
Sunlight silences the darkness, the night
Falling beneath the shadows of light…

As I lift my eyes to see the alterations,
Changes that speak to my...

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I write what I feel and as each verse of this poem enhances the knowledge that one 
posses
Inside their brain 
Driving you insane in which my metaphoric & poetic
Lyrics changes your mind set 
And I...

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Writing is my meditation
Not a gift from the gods
It serves to keep me sane
It remains loyal at all times
It has become a common thread in my short existance
Ever present in my unruly life
Its there to...

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What is Today
Shall be History tomorrow
All that comes
Shall ultimately Go.

Who was born
When was born
Where was born
What he did
How he did
When did he do
Where did he do
All shall be recorded
In books of history

Historians some
Could be contemporary
And...

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I will not tumble down nd fall to wat u say u expect of me
 I will not curve my pen 
 My ink remains insync with me
 My poetry is deep!
 Sometimes a little...

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Shakespeare& C0 

6-7 years ago, I was in Paris for a wedding and reading poetry,
the reading was met with protests by the public who protested again
my anti-Israel and pro-Palestinian poems.
The day after walking about I...

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Love,like art should be free
It should not be forced, rather grow like a tree
It's not something we set or control
It's something we should let freely to roll
It's a force that comes into our lives even...

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Again she sees those vibrant sleeves of green
And hears those gentle whispers and soft sighs
Alone beneath a willow lost in dreams
An old woman reflects through misty eyes

To see her now so deeply scarred by time
A...

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I'm not ya regular modern day shakespear, for starters I'm real here's the main. I break fear. Dessert is served with hate cleared from the table. I put love on it, don't believe in them...

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The night is young my love,

The moonlight shines down from above.

Let the midnight air caress your hair,

Listen as I to the moon my love for you declare.

Let the night creatures witness this tale,

Let them learn...

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THE  POME

I wanted to be famous,
So I thought I`d write a pome,
Somethin`reely spiritchul,
With touching undertones.

Somethin`folks would reed about,
When I`m dead and gone,
And call me poet, artist, bard,
And put it in a tome.

Them great big...

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I give up on love because I love too much 
I love too hard I feel too much
I think too much of you when we are not in touch 
I am a jelous patner I...

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Point of No Return


YELLOW BEAR PAW!
circular arm saw.
In my head,
I'll be famous when I'm dead.
There is something wrong with the people here for sure,
it simply is something that we cannot ignore.
Rampant addictions, 
corporate suspicions and...

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I blink as I look into your caramel eyes
Sifting through your features trying to find flaws yet failing
Words cannot explain the way I feel when I see your face
I see my world in your eyes,...

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I get up each morning and put on my glasses of poetry
Now I see everything in a new light,
My breakfast contains similies,
Metaphores for lunch,
And for dinner,
I think I'll have some rhymes.
I go to work and...

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I wanted to be famous,
So I thought I'd write a pome.
Somethin' reely spiritchul,
With touching undertones.

Somethin' folks would reed about,
When I'm dead and gone,
And call me poet, artist, bard,
And put it in a tome.

Them great, big...

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In my youth I fell, through the backstage door.
Gave them the hard sell, a time and place score.

The stars shined that night, with a golden glow.
Like love at first sight , I wanted the show.

On...

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NOT FROM THE STARS DO I MY JUDGMENT PLUCK
In fact those eyes has made standard of this crime
As the skin and clothes may be the label of its guise
WHEN IN THE CHRONICLE OF WASTED TIME

WHAT'S...

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