Short Mere(A) Poems

Here you lie
On a base
An eternity on 
a pillow case

The bringer of joy
and love to all
The start of a holiday 
In love we shall fall

How did you become the man
known as Valentine
Start a holiday
That would spur 
quite a time

A mere a skull 
stuck in a box
A martyrs death
You have surely fallen...

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Like a fairy caught in fire 
Like a bird flying with no Air
Like a butterfly set on pyre 
Like a daffodil caught in a tyre
Like all hope mere a satire 
Like all dreams out on Hire
Like in ruins her every desire 
Like no one is alive there to admire 
Like from life She will retire 
Like the system has chained her with a wire...

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Hubba hubba Honeys
went on a cruise.
Hubbba hubba Honeys
got all the moves.
Hubba hubba Honey
Who was I to refuse.
And the whole Damn scandal
Made the headline news. OOOOWW.

Hubba hubba Honeys
give mere a rush.
And when were together
We get that crush.
Hubba hubba Honeys
Are the sweetest stuff.
Because I'd rather be lucky 
than to call it love. OOOOWW

So ridiculous.


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When my dreams fly away ,
to the shores of the fathomless;
I wonder.
How much was my pain culpable?
To those ,
Who just knew I prevailed.
And never lived,
my life unknown.
How much lost was your sight of the mind?
How much depth did your heart carry?
So mere a space -
that can't hold anything of what I weigh.
I am solo a soul.
I finally live like a bird that is free -
To dance on the broken pieces of the mirror
that showed my in , on it....

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Waking up and shaking up
Running up for the daily dose 
Drying up is every rose
Dying up is every rose
Drugs and thugs ruining lives 
Selling smiles and all knives 
It's not to give you joy 
It's mere a deathful toy 
Waiting out with their ploy 
Getting in trap every girl and boy 
People selling drugs in convoy 
Police Sirens all over the town 
The thugs free with no mask or gown
Killing humans without a frown
Police Sirens all over the town...

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An open heart of wonder
an equal part of sorrow
if given life upon breathing
then life is worth living

as today follows through to tomorrow.
sadness will wake this holds true
and everything you dream of
lie but a heartbreak away

if given a chance 
do dare  take it
choices pose two ways
for life is mere a flip side of death

and even in the shadows, you will know
which or what to choose.
It`s just a game of chance, after all 
life is fifty-fifty at best!…...

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