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Angela Yousef Poem
Water hits the side of the
mountain, like a splash of sun
to moon, the longest time well spent
is something out of a movie.
Water falls so lovely and
you make my day everyday.
since the time I would listen to my noble
knights in the evening, I could hold on to my chapter
which is calling me to read, then write.
You try to go catch a waterfall, before it
gets the better of you.
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There is no other
as loving as a brother.
I seek admiration
like a promotion
to find me smothered
in an instant, my lover
of life seemed in motion
as a song like a lotion
to put on your hands, another
love line I write, my mother
would want to hear this commotion
or, not so much to give out this information.
The rain is extremely cold, above better
days. Just be here for me, as my admirer
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Ghosts are in the house
as the music is playing loud.
Spook me out, man!
Stir up the trouble like a hound
dog as scared as a phobiapheonominum
so far so good as to say I helped out
at the haunted hospital, with the witchy
nurses and the Dr. Frankenstiens there.
This is a spooky poem with a message,
Be ware of the texting while driving,
so you don't run into a wall full of slime.
Halloween is on the way, so get ready for some
action and a little trick or treat, white or wheat,
give me something good to eat.
Like a loaf of spooky bread.
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My mom and dad bought a necklace for me from
Scottland. It is sterling silver with a pendant and in the
middle of it is my birthstone. A purple Amathyst stone.
I wear it all the time and never take it off, because I love it
so much and it is a gift from somewhere I have never been
to before. If I get to go there someday, I have no clue.
This necklace is my favorite one also because it is chosen
for me, with love. I hope it never gets lost or broken, or I will
be very upset. As pretty as a sunshine on me and as bright as a
star shining at nighttime out in the still beauty of the background.
I believe it means alot to me to keep me calm and to remember
My mom and dad, all of our good times together, as a family.
They are getting older in age , and sometime we need to
think about how much time we are spending with them.
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No matter how hard I try, everything runs into me.
As light as a floating cloud or as deep as the raging sea,
I love a good laugh from a comedy movie.
When everything runs into the sea, I will be
at the bottom, where the coral reef meets the plant eater, I am
flesh driven by emotions. The whirlpool will swallow me up
to the core of my well being. I try really hard to be fascinated
by my object that I instantly wished for, would do me good to steel and eat it.
From the heavens above, to the washed away fragments of the uneaten
particules that drift ashore, I face nothing but fear and anxiety, in my own life .
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Dark poets reunite and we share our poems
online. As far as I know we are doing really well
without the fuss or the bad that the people think
we do. Like a bat with rabies that is on the verge
of coming after anybody or whoever moves.
Wow, what a scary situation! Dark are the posses
of the gothic clothing. Any songs you wanna sing makes
the Dark Side an illusional concept in rock n roll.
However, a bad day comes and it brings you down,
write a story, a song, or even a poem, to bring your mood
from down to radiant. Feel as wonderful as a free flying
black crow. A love for music makes anyone happy.
Just like the love for poetry that has different sides to it.
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I hate being hurt, why
don't you repent?
When everything is going wrong
I need a picker- uper, like a drug.
Another hang up, is a trial as
ongoing as a freight train.
These broken memories are on my
mind, to seek and you will find.
Sometimes, living is not easy,
is well worth it.
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I see high winds that are
blasting the trees upside down,
like a centipede about to strike
with poisonous voltage.
My life is that way sometimes.
It's like I see through an open window
shattered pieces of my heart
broken up on the ground.
I hear sirens coming, like there is no time left
for me, because I'm dying, from a hurricane
breeze that shot through me like a speeding bullet.
It's my blood on your hands, and my soul on
the verge of eternal flames.
My light is almost burned out, and the Lord
almighty must come and save my soul
for a year and a decade, for I have been
living in sin, on my brain, thoughts are
forming through the minds of the tyrants.
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As I look around, I feel angels everywhere.
close to and around me.
By reading these angel stories, I feel so
overwhelmed by this phenomina
of stories cast out of the blue.
I can't be everywhere at once but angels can.
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Dear me,
I am looking for a nice
man to always show me
appreciation for my work
and achievements. Without
the fuss of other people,
and to do what they say.
I am independently my
own boss.
Dear me,
I have had alot of trouble
with my emotions, just can't
stop crying! What to do ?
what to say or think?
I cannot go around
acting like a mad and sad
woman.
I need some sympathy and
patience, as messed up as a
rocket going 100 mph.
I intend to stay out of focus
and to live with myself.
Dear you,
Honey, have a great life.
See you, never again!
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