Yr Poems - Poems about Yr

Secrets disclosed, Grades exposed, And constant trials, I smile. Danger leaks, Dorian wreaks, And all the while, I smile. Lost in love, Thunder above, And meanwhile, I smile. Sitting at home, All on my own, So bills pile, I sob....

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Mae hi yn yr un hi yn yr un i caru hi yn unig un...

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Yr Stormus Nos The Stormy Night The Rain punching me, Hitting me with tiny punches Dark clouds block light The dark wall engraved with faces of dark Lighting flashing once, Count the seconds One.. Two.. Three.. Four... Describe a thunder storm without the sense of sound Sponser ~ Brenda Chiri...

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Limericks There once was a small rabbit from Siam, Who always proclaimed, “I think I can”, In time he did grow as white as the snow, Now he gives auditions on the tram! There was a smart fox with ginger fur, Who was happy and started to purr, No one could catch him, No trap with a latched trim, He outsmarted them each time...

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RIP ROARING WOMEN Some of us are just born quirky Run from kitchens Hide From the housewifely tasks Read hardy boy books Sitting in an apple tree Some of us collect bruises instead of dolls Some of us Want to fly Want to climb away the fear Of never fitting in yearning for new books instead of gowns Here’s...

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Violets are red, the sky is blue, mom I will always love you Happy mothers day It was cute could melt your heart have a great mothers day every one!!...

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& I'll prescribe a lot of weed, and diagnose a prognosis by extracting every seed of yr unconscience science; of childhood busride snowball dodging ...

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and the stars rain on you like snow.... let intuition rule the day and wonder allwhatabout you don't know... for tomorrow is still on borrowed time today, and today's really just the same anyway... back to the under - toe: ime calling unto you...

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what they all say in passing I'm withered, dry and dripping with emotion from this fasting throwing weight around, I flail along muddy ground ...

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being of the reality known as spotless?, mind yr manners writing banners under the cornerstone bridge that is lined by a hedge... and follows blue river over rock sand, and stone allthewhile never letting us feel alone......

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