Girlfriend Peace Poems

MY Collaboration with Ricky Nelson in the Last Days of 1980

The eventful news of that day about what was found on board that crashed plane,...

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CONTINUES PART II:

Then she departs, ... his newfound friend
stands (clueless me, no intro of her) I with Rick ... waiting
wife comes--(Hellooo Oh) newfound by brochure...

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If you real look in his eyes ,
             Don't you see the sigh of...

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Telling you the truth 
You will end up hanging 
Yourself and I will lose you 
While I am still crazy for you 
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Better I use...

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Unwritten actions, seen by eyes , heard 
   by ears but missed ink to write down. " 
                        Quote by poet. 
             

My pen writes...

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Why marrying today 
And divorcing tomorrow? 
Marriage is not  dry run
                        or dummy run
Marriage is not hubbub
                       or rehab
Marriage is not hotchpotch
                       or hodgepodge
Marriage is...

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Accepting to marry 
Beautiful , kindly and gentle woman , 
It is the choice of millions of men.
Dearly, few men will oppose the above News....

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Iron umbrella, 
Woman, your strong umbrella 
Which  resists strong wind and heavy rains.
So safe under this unchecked umbrella 

You are always proud of this strong...

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He was my former student,
In whom I found not a dent.
On the day he took the leap
I’d seen a knotted crowd weep:
Way back 1998
While Service...

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If I were Emperor of the Mughal Crown in Delhi
British brutality's storm would haven't blown in Delhi

Heaven of the Earth (Kashmir) is bathed in blood...

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His heartbeat is 
what soothes me
Brings me the same peace
I bring to him
He be air to me
when on my own
I cannot breathe
His strong arms
is the...

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Sometimes,
not often enough,
I stop my morning routine
to watch the feeding drama breathe feathered flurries in and out,
on, 
and under,
my side-yard bird feeder

Outside my kitchen windows
over...

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Forgiving At Last

In the blue bruises of my heart still lingers the pain
Loosening lid of bottled memories the skies still rain

My teacher laughed and abused...

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within nothing, 
there are memories 
other than your absence

everything,
on the other hand,
is entirely made of
your presence....

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I see you every day
near the Hudson Bay.
Your body is like wine
but, your mine.
I know other men tried to win you over-
they all failed-
because you...

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