Short Margo Poems

Lewd Louie came from Windy City
he went straight for the nitty gritty
	got fresh with Margo
	who told her man Beau
who kicked his a** with rhythmicity...

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There was an old man from Fargo,
With a wife whose name was Margo.
They were quite the pair
Neither had much hair
They traveled the world with no cargo!...

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Today I did 
dare to deceive,
To deceive a yesterday 
I dare not face.
To deceive tomorrow
Dare me not.

Tomorrow did 
become today,
deceive I did not.
And when tomorrow 
becomes a yesterday,
Still I will not.





© 2016 Margo Cami [www.margocami.com]...

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When I scream,
Do not listen.
When I judge,
Do not listen.

When I curse,
Do not listen.
When I ridicule, 
Do not listen.

When I am pitiful,
Do not listen.
When I am boastful,
Do not listen.

When I am silent,
Please listen. 




© 2016 Margo Cami [www.margocami.com]...

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Poor Margo, she died in a tanning tube
her skin parched dry of blocking lube.
Said her husband with some emotion
I think it’s only fitting she be buried
with the bikini in which she died,
with a large supply of tanning lotion.
I’m confident that where she’s going,
she’ll want her tan still ongoing.
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Being less than a spot and doubting via flesh while proclaiming to Margo this...
Absolute belief as she shredded her documents while writing that myself a note ? 
Possessus but no one cares at this juncture especially myself; stating unto daemon
Whom I was yet she couldn't understand; progressing, to what they do schizophrinia
Smash mouth twist you till one turns ? Somber somewhat gazed and said alright baby....

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Can I be me today,
And forever after,
Without the judgement
Of the consensus or the cognoscenti?

Can I eat when I am hungry,
And perhaps when I am not,
Without the suffering 
Of the starving and the needy?

Can I weave my web,
And wonder at yours,
Without the hurt 
Of the biting and the venomous?

I can, but when I may,
This place you call Earth, I will call home.



© 2016 Margo Cami [www.margocami.com]...

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On the first day I shall give you a book,
A great book.
In return, do not make this book, my book,
The last,
The greatest,
Or the only book.

Consume as many books as you can;
They will not make you fat.
Don’t be faddy;
This will make you too thin of mind.

If you declare my book,
Or any book,
The last, 
The greatest,
Or the only book,
You most definitely need more books.




© 2016 Margo Cami [www.margocami.com]...

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Laughter to lamenting
Rebellious to submitting

Carefree now controlled
Pretty eyes now swoll

Beautiful now battered
Dreams of love are shattered

Pain that can't be named
Shame that still remains

Faith has tasted fear
Memories of bitter tears

Spoken words turned silent
Love of my life turned violent

Haughty to humility
Never thought this could be
Never thought this would be...

ME

Margo Simmons
Copyright 2007...

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I want to do the extraordinary, 
But be ordinary.
If I must have a factor, 
I want it to be me, why, or zee.

I want to be talented, 
But never for it to be got.
I want my book to be read,
But never my face in a book.

I want to be idle not,
But never to be someone’s idol.
I want to sing like the birds,
But never to be silenced by a limitation.

If I may, and you would like,
This is all I want!




© 2016 Margo Cami [www.margocami.com]...

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