Mystery Rhyme Poems

The Mighty Quinn in the Highlands on Maggie's Farm in an Idiot Wind

What He Didn't Say About Being Famous:

"Just Like The Rest, I Like My...

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Love is closer, than you think
just look, l'd hoped you see
his despondent heart, alone,  did sink
so come, i'm here , tell me.

I'm here, i'm...

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The rose is a common flower,
and sometimes goes unnoticed -
when our attention is remotest.
But, a rose has a special power. 

Being a blossom that is...

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You just will not believe what we
found in the desert sands,
a city lost a thousand years
out in the western lands!
I led the dig that found...

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"An empty room that defies explanation is a timeless mystery only to those that don't remember the reason" Quote by the Poet

Maybe someone had memories...

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The sleepy begonias undulating slightly so undisturbed
leaned forward to encourage and wish me good fortune,
while the apricot trees spread around their strong aroma,
a dazzling daylight...

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Where's it told what tomorrow brings
who's in control pulling the strings
it goes to show
we'll never know
who's to say what's around the bend
down the road or...

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She has a hundred, 
then covers in sand.
Then 8,000 miles traveled,
to get to land.

Two or four years, 
she returned , to be.
Across Atlantic,
beneath the sea.

'How...

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Notice our consciousness has no centre,
shifting between head to toe as it likes,
each pore a door through which grace can enter,
bliss magnetism getting a million...

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In a gentle slumber, where the moon takes flight,
I lay my dreams next to her this tender night
June whispers secrets, in a voice so sweet,
A...

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When day exhales its golden breath,
And dusk begins her gentle dance,
The sun slips low, a fiery thread
Unraveling the sky's last chance.

Between the hush of light...

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made out of clay to fit a mold
not always molded how we would want to be
well, most of us share the same mold
but the mold...

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Core of ancient planets where the outback grows a-wild;
Wind atop the atoll high, hearken to thy child!
Desert flower, where is love? Where is grace for...

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Gothic She Is 
Pale white skin. 
The night begins. 
Always with dark eyeliner. 
With black haunted clothes. 
With many tattoos. 
A black rose. 
With painted...

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A gentle breeze carried the tune 
of a lady gone too soon. 
I listened to it longingly until,
inside my bones, it caused a chill;
and then...

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