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Premium MemberGO NO MORE A BOWLING

So we’ll go no more a bowling
So late into this night
Though our arms be still as willing
And the lanes be still as bright,

For balls wear out the fingers
And arthritis shows its might,
While the back pains all linger
And knees need rest’s respite.

Though the night is made for bowling
And the lanes close far too soon,
Yet we’ll go
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Categories: more(a), age, humor, night, pain,
Form: Rhyme

It's Not For Me No More - a Song

*Spoken* Man, let me tell you about this girl…

She has a smile that shines on her face
She has a smirk that can make my heart race
She has a voice both powerful and soothing
But it’s not for me no more

Sometimes life goes by a little fast
And when I think back, I feel like we had a
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Categories: more(a), break up, emotions, heartbreak,
Form: Rhyme



No More a Good Man

No more a good man 
He gave it all 
Cos he was in love with her 
He trades alot just to keep 
Her happy with him 
He was so nice 
He always wanted the best 
She ever needs in life 
Cos he was in love 

No more a good man 
He gave it all 
Cos
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Categories: more(a), abuse, africa, depression, for
Form: Epic

No More a Fool

No More A Fool.

    Joyous sound a wonderous feeling soft feather down, the thoughts that once gave me joy now bring so much tears, how can the dreams of yesterday now bring memories of thoughts so unreal?

 The charms that once brought a smile to my face now bring a pain unbound,
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Categories: more(a), betrayal, emotions, growth, lost
Form: I do not know?

I Will Go Once More a Roving

I’LL GO ONCE MORE A ROVING

I’ll go once more a roving 
Past my door beyond my gate
Fear and rules no more condoning
No authority berate

No more now for me to hunker
Nor to lock myself away
Loose the latch and leave the bunker
I regret I cannot stay

Take the path along the river
Cross the Heath and by the shore
In
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Categories: more(a), freedom, life,
Form: Rhyme



No More a Woman

The rainy season is on the land
I see much sward without sand
It’s like music of a good band

Trees have grown striking flowers
A strong wind makes’em shaken off
Down, many fall; others stick maiden

I am a floppy mother chicken;
My chicks do slumber in a kitchen,
My heart has fully pulled to worsen

My heart and my body are no
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Categories: more(a), break up, hurt, wife,
Form: ABC

More a Feeling

It’s not about technique
  or style or genre

But something more…like a reflection
  or memory once known

Its light coming through
  a universe dark…undiscovered

Its message more a feeling than any genius
    —or logic grown

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 27th 2016)
  Watching Elton John’s Free Concert
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Categories: more(a), feelings,
Form: Rhyme

Sutherland No More - a Proclamation

Sutherland No More – A Proclamation

Sutherland Springs from the pages of my media feed,
A story of guns, grief and the need, for no more.
Sutherland no more.
The innocent and the free sitting in their Sunday Pews,
Little thinking they would be the news, on the door.
Sutherland no more.
The white squat steepled church reaches to the sky,
The congregation
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Categories: more(a), community, death, eulogy, grief,
Form: Elegy

No More a Moment Without a Poem

Lost many ideas into air 
And broke many themes in the way of forgetfulness 
In the name of lifting my standard of writing 
In a pattern or in a schemes 
In meter and in rhymes 
In a particular flow or in a particular rhythm 
So vanishes many a poem in the choosing process 
When I
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Categories: more(a), confusion,
Form: Free verse

This Is More a Story Than a Poem On the School's Field

When  i  think of schools feled i always think of the winter days 
  with  your mates in the snow,wind and rain 
the best bit is the snow making snow balls and throing them at techer.
having fun making snow men on sliding on ice having hot chocolate,  but then again
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Categories: more(a), friendshiprain, winter, snow, hate,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things