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Denise Morgan Poem
Why don't I love thee?
Let me count your awful ways-
Idle, cheating, bastard.
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Football on telly
Who are ya! Who are ya!
Rowdy football crowd
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Wind's warm breath of love,
crush the walls of a stone heart-
Oh Aphrodite!
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My little black dress,
fit for a toned Barbie doll-
Nine months to shape up.
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Gravestones, white crosses
bone-chill breaths of old ghosts, stirs-
Dried, blood-red poppies.
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Sombre, blue mood
Pluck acoustic guitar strings
On the cusp of spring
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Tulips in springtime
Expressed, two lovers kissing
Air aromatic
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Ripples on a pond,
raindrops creative outpour:
Unity symbols
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A cold touch, shivers
Turned full circle, no one
Ghostly encounter.
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On Valentine's Day,
Cupid's arrow drips with blood.
What a macabre love
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