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Lord James Poem
Not a child,
Not weak,
Hot and strong,
A syndicate is yet to happen.
Yearning to have a future,
Loving caring and in-no-cent,
Not mean,
But means good.
A girl,
So young - Very,
Wants to have it all,
She is tender, green and delicate,
Inwards, black - Dark,
Steps too fast for him.
A dark cloud forms,
Innocence hides danger,
Kindness turns wicked,
Goodwill turns evil,
Care becomes a flare,
Leaving the place Burning.
Blackmail!
Before he realised,
Blackmail!
Before things turn right,
Blackmail!
Innocence proven guilty as charged.
That's it,
The rule of law,
It runs the society.
Copyright © Lord James | Year Posted 2015
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Lord James Poem
Blink the eye once,
And many will have died,
with every inhaling and exhaling,
Issues arise daily,
comprising danger than peace,
If only we knew,
'How do real men die?'
is the question at hand,
Privacy is paramount in our day to day life,
but, Spikes be tyrants?
Hell No! 'till never happen,
In grace ladies discriminate men,
With passion rumors pass,
Mounting on chariots of tumors
But still, the question lingers,
Alex thought deeply,
Asking his self to comply with it,
His mama termed him coward,
His wife denied it all,
that the whole story's a lie,
But all came out when he left no comment,
and his children Orphans,
That's when I knew the truth,
That a real man dies,
PROUD!
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Lord James Poem
A heart rusting with lust,
The heart to another heart,
In the hot blooded bodies,
Two innocent lives are destroyed.
They are picking an unripe apple.
They are heading towards the sandy beach.
The beach,
Known for its short comings,
It bears dangerous animals in it's forests,
Dangerous Crabs, Fleas, Worms
kl?'mide?, ?gän?'re? and 'sif(?)l?s,
The inhabitants are even worse,
They headed towards the sandy beach.
They did not follow the correct map,
Neither did ask for advice from professionals.
They only wanted to fulfill their desire,
In the beach of fantasy,
Beach of lust and pleasure,
They only opted for the positive side of it.
They went to the sandy beach.
They knew it could be infested,
With scary People and animals.
Unwanted people like Preg, Nancy and H. PapillomaV,
Wild 'h?rpez and Killer High InterVermons cats.
They now regret why they went there,
Men, women and youths,
why head where they are?
The sandy beach.
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Dark nimbus clouds form from far,
Eagles, Egrets and Hamerkops fly above in circles,
Eyeing the delicious evening picnic dinner on our laps.
Small waves form towards the beach,
But we still kissing in the sea
as we enjoyed the beautiful scenery.
In my old but sure partner,
We in her comfortably,
casting very long shadows on the water.
Imagine what we see?
Before us, there it was,
The most beautiful thing we've ever experienced,
In our honeymoon,
We witnessed the sunset in the sea.
Just the two of us.
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The sea, miles wide.
the bay, loud with voices shouted
yet there aint a boat at dock,
but the horns they blare.
Alright there aint a ship passing either,
though my plight for sleep develops,
But I see blue and black in the dark.
the sea troubled by the fish
I hear the dolphins shrieking.
my soul is calm as bucket water,
With the little friends I have,
The better ones that I aint knowing,
but there isn't a ship I'll take,
Wherever it goes, let it,
I wont leave my love lonely.
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Surprised by your appearance,
Ten years in the line
n still we thought you..
You forgot
Forgot that you were born,
forgot of your siblings,
forgot that we cared,
that we loved you.
You ran away my dear sister,
Leaving us
your younger ones suffering
But still i looked up to you.
Come quickly my dear sister,
How eager dad awaits you
To kneel at your feet,
just to say...
SORRY!!!!
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I stay here and wonder,
why me slay mind wanders
in stray wild world meanders.
You confirming of your feelings,
clue conforming tha dealings
contrary to their meanings.
I'm left hurt in me heart,
with a cleft arm in me bossom
like fool, I lost my place with you,
wondering tha truth in tha remarks
From your treacherous mouth
I love you?
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