Stil Poems - Poems about Stil

...------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A special-Ty license pla-Te had been sen-T to him. He was ve-Ry pleased with I-t when ......

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...Puerto Ric-O I am h-Ome at last, O-h I'm blest. San Juan is stil-L so a-Live like mobi-Le peppers. ......

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...We are stil here musing toying about frolicking throughout the galaxy only he and I can muster up the courage to devour life's simple pleasures crafted and so well hidden a little bit of......

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... Suffused with sunburst horizon’s spectral galE, Unfurling the placid petals, the fiery floral sheeN, Never droops while leaning toward the sun hoT, <>...

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...Verdant Amazon love birds are smitten with each other They look enough alive to be twin sister and brother Their song is in unison, a lovely, loving, lovable trill. If I am right, this happy twoso......

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...She told me that she don’t want something normal, She wanted magic, and i wrote for her verses of stars, painted the sea, and under the moonlight, i gave her the magic of a kiss. I made thousands......

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...Half the heart was mine, But whole was yours, You ignored my endeavours, Everything was still fine. You stopped to hear, What I had to say, my dear. You resigned without saying, But, I still......

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...A 6th century poet Sappho wrote verse on the Isle of Lesbo Creating a genre called Saphics the of which stil exists......

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...One damaged cell can divide until it kills. For in the end we pay the rich man’s bills. The air polluted ravages and maims Now it’s cruelly late to curse and blame Oh sister how we playe......

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...I could unravel the layers of my skin like a butterfly and still not be vulnerable enough for you Remove all my feathers yet stil be able to fly And still be impenetrable to you I could stitch ......

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...I stood silent, gazing at the dilapidated walls of this beaten up edifice, Stiff and frozen, I could see the colours were fading, no sheen, no grace, The green leaves of the older trees, maskin......

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...My neighbor's orange pumpkin patch seems so spooky and 'very scary' from my veranda. A black cat cardboard cutout 'will still' give me a thrill if provocatively ......

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...This One — Like a Child Like a child — one of those Running To greet Jesus — I find Still in a part of my heart — The child-me Stil smiles, and Still wishes upon Her first-seen blinkin......

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...Confused are you As i with you Exactly where and a what point Did we both in fact get lost Was it I Or Was it you All of which is both now rendered irrelevant Because i'd ......

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...Life without You Life without a friend Is almost like clouds without rain Life without you just wouldn't go right And I won’t be able to get through each day and night When times are tough in my......

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