Short Whats Not To Like Poems

be context naught with what we shape...
that of mirrored reflection unique to perceiving eye...
with respect to the average pair of glasses a mirror lenses an illusion...
the viewer approaches statistical perspection norms in a social media society...


stan sand...

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a monologe I write
as I hear voices at night
and no cure for a soft heart
I dream a life of no return
the purr silencing the tweets
the yelps and whats not on face book
open table I invite you to a meal 
screen silent to look in glow of eyes
and a shared time for few hours with laughs...

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WHATS NOT TO LOVE

A shiny rock was all it took
To make me feel so nice and blessed.
If a rock I found on the ground
I felt I was the richest girl in town,
I would take out my rocks and show my friends.
A few would smile, but most looked grim.
No, “ooh- ahhs”, no, happy thoughts.
Well, I guess I’ll put away my rocks....

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We could remain in wonder
hold the hand of mystery
rely on what we know
but believe whats not to see

We can keep our blissful ignorance
and hold a sense of pride
but as clocks turn corners
will our ignorance have died?

And as we lay awake at night
whats to know inside?
and walking through our valleys
for what do we have to fight?...

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Listen to show you care they say,
Listen to whats not there from the cliche,
Embark in the meaning hidden by words,
Stress the importance of not being heard,
Show what’s always in your heart,
One must never listen to the protests in the dark,
Listen to show you care they say,
But due to whose dismay is what I am always forbidden to relay....

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Perfection holds a greater name 
Defining whats not yours
Aware of wonder gone untamed 
With what was pure before

Lurking in the shadows gate
The mind un opens doors
Fear of love with driven hate 
Your heart is left unsure


Anger with a desperate take
Taints all you knew before
Leaving you to your self hate 
That boils in your core...

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To some
my age shows maturity
experienced
my heart is still one of a virgin
confused by whats real and whats not
wondering if this guy or that guy is the one
giving them a piece of me everytime
hoping and wondering if theyll stay
or how my life would turn out with them
falling in love with the idea
but not the man himself
im a virgin to the game of love...

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Springy, Summer whats not to adore

so much in-store

fresh water lakes, to lake shores and more

so much to explore

what for Mother Nature's beauty in hikes

beaches of salty up-roaring beautiful delights

pathless wet sea sand shores, toes, tantalizing sea breezes of freedom

soaring adoring feelings of Natures living peace

Summer's stair ways, insights.

art of nature's infinite, adoring, harmony to are soul....

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Its better this way,
Just blot me from your heart and mind.
Its better this way,
Im sure much better you can find.
Its better this way,
A path free and clear of me.
Its better this way,
In the end you'll truly see.
Its better this way,
Im no stranger to how it feels.
Its better this way,
Than to hope for whats not real.
Its better this way,
I pray only the best for you.
Its better this way,
Better to be happy than forever blue...

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beauty matters more
as love falters sore
dip to delve
for loves core
hidden,barren
to whats not
and whats for

attractions fatal flaw
is love
and whenever it is bore
it's conceived in more pain
than joy is received
or the benefits are ever increased
for it jets to a stand still
worse yet,retard

love is blind
no wonder it can never find
true happiness
for it's in sight
but bitterly
the eyes strength
is groping ,or feeling...

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