Xxviii Poems - Poems about Xxviii

Contemplation by George de Feure* full of appeal desire & allure With similar atractive poster symbolized the 'Nouveau roller-coaster ...

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"Is it even real if it doesn't last?" —my Love, my Joy Lasts in every spark Of misery "Happiness must always be fleeting!" For us to enjoy Those special moments All the more—yes! The way their eyes analyze Despair and question it— The way poetry blooms When the brink of idea fosters Power—mutability—hope— Questions answered, ignited, On lips that truly and madly Suffer to love and become 2.28.20...

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M, Pinned down to ways of the world briefly, breathing mysterious mists last breaths, I beg not but if my soul will last and seek you out silenced, there is communication eyes, hands, fated touch a union of dreams a reunion of stone unlocked keys to dimensions not to be diminished or chained to foregone whoas channel me and stream my thought I am free, floating...

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My M, It's hard it's so so very hard ripples moving out then faster moving in birthed from the womb of a babe jaded in eyes yet of not one sin sun and moon, sun and moon riding the rise of a soulful tune entranced we dance where the pied piper once played entwined, heel to toe head to toe, heal to tow honey we bestow upon one...

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IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE : Part XXVIII IF you pull a long perplexed face You could be watching SUMO in Tokyo Bay Or reading this without a NIHONG-GUO dictionary in front of face Rather I'd say you were the victim of WATENAGE If you gasp at me pulling - pardon me - long dude face Most probably you landed...

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IF ever I had a country : XXVII - XXVIII XXVII IF ever I had a country And if ever I were but...

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He is the number one story On news t-rump's in his glory The die hards he'll scare When their health care's not there Leaving them in purgatory...

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When suddenly the rules changed The rules and game mode changed And I protested why? Why do the rules need to change? When the game and pitch is still of this life But the experienced and vast in days’ They calmed me down, that such is life. Then I chose not to be disoriented nor dismayed I chose not to stay confused Since the...

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Unquotable quotes: Outsiders and Odd Men – XXVIII for Colin Wilson (1931-1913) regrets for the “provoked” faux pas To each...

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continues from part 1 And I to him: “Show me where I can find, If you want that I bring your news then up, Who is who foresees with so bitter mind”. Then he put his hand at the yaw to grasp Of one of mates his mouth to unlock, Screaming: “This is the one whose voice has stop. This, when was...

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Whoever might with just free words beside Speak of the blood and in full too of sores Which I saw now, with a narration wide? Any speech will sure fail to open doors To our sermon and for the mind indeed Which offer to such grasp so little score. If one anew all guys gathered could lead Which yet before, in the...

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