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Best Poems Written by April Tosado

Below are the all-time best April Tosado poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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Dancing Breeze

A solemn breeze sweeps me off my feet,
To carry me over the big heap,
Of memories once internally bleak,
To the wondrous words that are nearly antique.

It sets me down onto the ground,
And i see the land that i am now bound,
Forever in happiness and never a frown,
To eternally spread all that i have found.

The sight is so unexplainable,
To the knowledge that i know.
But then there are notes that are obtainable,
From the gradual flow of light.

All is now bright and shimmery,
Making it all the best.
Everything is part of my memory,
And also nothing less.

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The Voice

I hear the sad cries

Lonely, forgotten, and dark

Their spirit stays locked

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-needs a Title. I Will Probably Think of One Later On.-

There is a single rose

kept high in the vase of her memories

she eyes thee rose with despair and sorrow

circles around and walks away.


The rose withers and petals fall

she comes back but has the same thought.

Picks up the withering rose, she starts to dance

circles around and around with the rose balanced in her palm.

-she stops-

she starts to cry and she sees streaks of blood fall from her palm

the thorns dig deep

her tears reach her collar

darkness falls, then drags her deep in it's depths.

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Center

The house is quite.

I smell the cool, crisp, clean air.

I feel very calm.

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~don'T Know What To Title This One Either~

The light shines you

the warm Earth beneath hugs you

I can feel the breeze

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Breaking Day Setting Night

Casting shadows beneath the sea,
To one’s eye that will take lead.
Rising sun, setting moon,
Colors float and take room.

Singing high above the trees,
Soft, sweet, songs and buzzing bees.
Hustle and bustle soon gets quiet,
Anger freezes. No More riots.

Lovely scents fill the air,
They tickle small noses, and the skin that is bare.
Clean words fill the breeze,
Can you hear them? They put the mind at ease.

Break away from the fights and shouts,
Live each day without any doubts.
Happiness comes as long as you make it,
Sadness will stay unless you break it.

Come here, come now.
Dance, even if you don’t know how.
Look here, look there,
Look to the future, it’s only fair.

The Sun has set.
The Stars are out.
Your day is complete,
And tomorrow is about.

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Peace, Happiness, Soul , and Heart

Peace minds keep us at hold,
For renewed souls to rightfully unfold.
Brightened paths, lifted pains,
There's more to life for us to gain.

Happy hearts are beating warmly,
resonating a rhythm of delightful joy.
To you they are always homely,
for every lost man, woman, girl, or boy.

The joy in the air is astonishingly taking,
the excitement in my soul turns my body to shaking.
Time to spread the joy, the love, the happiness to all,
Where there's a heart in need of a beat, give it, before they fall.

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Your Aura

The smell of crisp cool air,
Linger in your path.
Sun brightened flower,
Fill your footsteps.

You receive the lost souls,
With your touch.
You Grant freedom to,
The soul that is lacked.

The mourn filled skies,
Gleam in your presents,
They sing the songs
Of warm hearts and new beginnings

Your make greatest power,
Come the smallest things.
You stop the over powerful
And make them small.

The cries vanish
The pain is healed
The mourning turned
Into cheerful wished

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The City

Streaming lights brighten the distance,
It’s the vast city of persistence.
Tall buildings, thriving Squares
Couples, friends, and children all walk in pairs.

The bustling sounds of cars and people all amaze me,
Even though it all may seem absurd, in some way it is still sane.
The Technicolor feelings I receive from such a place are indescribable,
For it being such a vast place, I feel at home.

Everything rushes past me in a blur,
And still these great feelings seem to fill my heart and soul.
I walk the skies with my eyes and the sites with my mind,
This is just an image that would stay in my mind for a lifetime.

I close my eyes for a moment, I still see the epic sightings,
I let my ears roam the sounds of dreams at work.
The city is indeed amazing from my experience.

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Bright Shinning Stars

I can see your shooting star, 
It tells me all of who you are. 
The sky so vast, the moon so bright,
I look up and my mind takes flight.

My ears start to hear,
The whispers that come from beneath.
Will I get to hear
The souls not yet unleashed?

Again appear the nightly stars.
They seem so close to touch.
But still so far away..
That Dream is yet to come true.
And will repeat in the open minded.