Long Silvia Poems

When we set out on a road trip
We didn’t stick to the old script
And were gladly amazed
And rarely unfazed
Hitting strange towns though some were skipped

We started from Thatsnot, OK
Which was more or less ok
But then...

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From now on
I will dance as if on fire -
And when I say on fire – I mean sporadic dancing is the only form I know.
I am told I dance like a white girl
I look...

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As Miss Luby watches from her window
a moving van backs up
the driveway across the street

BEEP!  BEEP!  BEEP!  BEEP!

its warning cry has a beacon-like effect
on the neighborhood
arousing interest from all corners
everything suddenly shaken...

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She stands 
OUTSIDE...
In the Blackness
of the SHADOWS...

She is
TALL,
SKINNY,
like a SKELETON...
in HIP
CLOTHES...

Her hair
LONG...
SILKY/BLOND
blows
with the rhythm
of the WIND...

Her name
SILVIA....
Prostitute-
Herion shooting
CRACK ADDICT...

She needs
A FIX-
A SMACK-
A TOKE...
A RIDE
ON THE DEVILS TONGUE...

Streets
EMPTY...
Seems like she
STEPPED into,
Another WORLD-
Another DIMENSION...

She cries out
"WHERE IS-
MY...

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Somewhere in the distant hill
lies a dilapidated old house that might give one chill
An old gentleman and his lady fare
were loners of life because they were the only ones there
Protecting a little child-teen of 13
A...

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(A lone voice whispers)

Bind me not to only a taste of love
But to true divine friendship

Bind me not to only love
But to the warmth of our wet hungry lips

First thing in the morning
And last thing...

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Dearest Silvia,

The water is wide between your world and mine, and to chance swimming o’er may lead to a poetic end.  We have both known love and tragedy; it’s amazing how often the two...

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A beautiful woman 
Beauty lies in the eyes 
Of the beholder they say 
Yet her beauty is beyond 
Just for the sake of the eyes 


A beautiful woman
Her humour is her beauty 
Her understanding make...

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MY ANGEL

My lady
My Queen
Owner of my hearts
I love you

My lady please come to my hearts
Don't listen to peoples
but listen to my hearts beat
When ever it beat its shouting your name
Silvia Silvia Silvia making a sweet...

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The March song kisses mountain walls,
Canyons of breathing echoes,
Recording in their resumes
My whispered dialogue of farewells.

Farewells embodying reluctance,
The reluctance of renewed warfare,
Of the losing and fighting and winning,
But mostly of the losing, the dour forsaking.

A...

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A noble woman
       among the nobility...
        humanist in
         humanity...
     ...

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I have so many crush everywhere
Palpable and inner beauties, seen and felt somewhere
Likeness of Hedy, Audrey, Soraya, Oona, Grace, Lucille, Jayne, Yvonne, Sophia, Brenda, Ingrid, Connie, Timi, Anne, Patti, Juice, Janie, Janis, Minnie/Andrea, Stacy, Shelley,...

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WASH the moon ----> bring some soap 
between dirty words might have been born
unlike fetus' now dead
How about Boris Karloff:
makeup for monster actor acting
so funny i died crying life
How fruit flies like bananas
weeping finding out...

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Tell her I love her 
She is the love of my life 
An artist that paints
The joy on my heart 
She is so beautiful 
She is amazing 
She is my world
She is my happiness 
So...

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