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Jaz Jason Poem
There was a man;
Whose lived by the mountains for ages.
He was; but to be seen,
Or heard.
He was; truly bizarre,
With no lads by his side,
He lived in the castle;
Of Romania of Britzsit.
When the wolves cried in horror;
When the mountains stood still;
There he was; looking at the moon,
While dine in the blood of daughter of Khalil.
Such sad, sad tragedy indeed,
Of when people in England came
To visit,
He'd waited anxiously;
For his dreams had fulfilled.
Blood-lusted,
Mind-infested,
Sane-filtered,
People-affrighted ,
Bodies-attracted,
Moon-lighted,
And self-powered.
Arose from the dead;
Came the fellow named Vlad,
Whose souls mined in Romania,
Then he alone be named Dracula.
Copyright © Jaz Jason | Year Posted 2016
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Jaz Jason Poem
In thee life
You had brought down your enemies,
With the sharp, pointy knife,
That you'd be wonder all the centuries.
In thee life,
You'd be there to learn the way,
Or die trying,
You'll somehow learn a day.
In thee life,
You'll see;
What life has taught you to be,
A malarkey laddie,
Whose never stop trying.
In thee life,
You're always a learner,
Don't stop and Fyffe,
as it won't help you become a Philosopher.
Copyright © Jaz Jason | Year Posted 2016
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Jaz Jason Poem
My brothers and sisters had been humiliated;
By the false that none made,
A mere world which were created;
Words were sharp like a blade.
Our beliefs are beautiful;
No violence or hurt were displayed,
Our jobs were dutiful,
No harm words had been said.
Dear brother,
And sister,
Would you bother?
Make people believed,
That you slaughter?
Life is simplicity,
That you'd choose,
Decline negativity,
But the decisions, whose?
Copyright © Jaz Jason | Year Posted 2015
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Jaz Jason Poem
As I traveled the mountains by foot one day;
I stumbled down a valley;
No sands or rocks but in the form of clay;
I began to sob, sadly.
Holy ground!
Created by God;
No distance sound;
The road became broad.
How life changes you;
How you change life;
If you don't know what to do;
What purpose for you to strive?
As I returned to my home, I began to wonder;
The journey had begun, just to make me ponder,
Just silly of me, making a blunder,
Then I changed, to be the rising thunder.
Copyright © Jaz Jason | Year Posted 2015
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Jaz Jason Poem
If only today,
Were yesterday,
All the mistakes we've done,
Could we take back and redo,
And could we make it better?
If only today,
Were yesterday,
All the moments that we've enjoyed,
Could we ever remember it again,
To UNSUPPORTED CODE , to UNSUPPORTED CODE , to UNSUPPORTED CODE ?
If only today,
Were yesterday,
All the things in life;
Still there, or perish?
To feel what's it like,
Without them?
You are destined.
You are lucky; life remains like what it is.
To not feel the agony others had,
To had what others don't,
But it is worth it?
YOU ARE YOURSELF.
May it be precious?
Or may it be worth?
To have something,
Which no one had?
To stay,
To endure,
Today,
Tomorrow?
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Jaz Jason Poem
Oh, luna!
Have you crushed thee heart,
To meet thy man who roams the earth,
In gigantic steps,
He; who roams the earth?
You are the saviour of mine,
Who made the world,
A lovely place, why,
You've turned it swirl?
Leave me alone,
Thy man who weaks,
Thy man who speaks,
Thy man who kicks
The man with gigantic steps.
Go!
Commanders of the hearth,
Kill thy man,
The weakest, the cowardy,
The smallest,
And leave me.
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Jaz Jason Poem
L.O.V.E,
Why would you ever break people's heart?
A man who loves she,
Which he;
Had made himself apart?
It was hurt,
To have love as your life,
It was hurt,
To make love as your wife.
Funny, isn't it?
The ones who made you happy the most;
The ones who made you sad;
It is similar to those you made you mad.
Love.
Ain't blaming each other,
The things had past;
Was the best,
Of our life,
You are love,
Love is me,
But don't you think;
It is a burden?
THINK.
Copyright © Jaz Jason | Year Posted 2015
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