Miguel Poems - Poems about Miguel

To my friend, Miguel Almost seventeen years, do you remember? We met in Canterbury We lived in the same house. In a silent, English-style, beautiful road Miguel, Miguel. My old soul brother. My Bible teacher. Do you remember? Evening times, you gave me lessons, lessons from the Bible. Teacher You are a signer. A marker. Your stigma is mine. I...

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Whirrrrrrrr went the wwwwwwindmills as the sworrrrrrrrds sliced the airrrrrrrrrr Climate change grrrrrrrrrrroaned as the trrrrrrrrruth was laid barrrrrrrrre...

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Michael Miguel Hyphen Ex Knew the alphabet to letter p The which he’d scan learned Over a bowl of fragrant tea On his journey to the earth Which he’d spotted from afar Whilst herding sentient blossoms Around a not too distant star. He found the United Nations Before extending the hand Of universal friendship From it’s fraternal band. He listened to the talking For three...

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Miguel had a donkey in the country of Spain Used it for transport instead of taking a train This donkey was more than a working horse More like his best friend and buddy of course Miguel treated his donkey with love and care Went with his four legged friend everywhere Both were getting older with every...

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If You Come to San Miguel by Michael R. Burch If you come to San Miguel before the orchids fall, we might stroll through lengthening shadows those deserted streets where love first bloomed ... You might buy the same cheap musk from that mud-spattered stall where with furtive eyes the vendor watched his fragrant wares perfume your breasts ... Where lean men mend...

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Valley's fine productive mission. Native paintings, no commission. They survive without attrition. Field hands, herdsmen. Place of peace and good nutrition. Goats and sheep-pen....

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Valley's fine productive mission. Native paintings, no commission. They survive without attrition. Field hands, herdsmen. Place of peace and good nutrition. Goats and sheep-pen....

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Miguel I am sorry for your short pass. I am sorry for me never to understand. we smoked to un ease are so called worry and stress. we inhaled then exhaled and thought of nothing less. we listen to music that made us feel accepted but you and I know we were never accepted. two young brown males lived...

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Daddy; time to say goodnight Daddy; time for goodnight kisses Daddy; time to stall want just a few more minutes with you Daddy; Can you teach me to drive? Daddy; Can you take my hand this college thing is so tough? Daddy; I remember those antiques Daddy I remember listening to those records Daddy; I remember those sleepless nights Daddy; I remember those...

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he knows what they want he always figures it out miguel of the south as the days went by the masses grew in number they tore down the walls they flocked from the hills and from the moors in the south from the regal halls they saw the whole thing beheld the proclamation the solemn promise then he woke up hardly a truck to be found dang me, oh,...

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oh susan i love you the beers the smoke your favorite thing taking time off from swimming fast driving 101 pass striding to san miguel...

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