Sonnet

Poem -

My Father, My King

I love you more and more each day, my father and my friend,

You encourage each thing i try to do, i...

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The sprouts are out

The sprouts are out

It's time to spread

Some Yuletide cheer

Make children smile

from ear to ear...

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The Player and Hecuba

The Player and Hecuba

(for BowKitty)

And what, pray tell, is he to Hecuba?

This anal-gazing actor on the stage...

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Caring...

Do you ever just wonder why we care sometimes. Even though we know there is no reason to. We still do. We...

Poem -

Little Puppet

She is nothing more,
than a sad marionette.
playing the role.

You wont hear her...

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Battle of the Sexes !

Battle of the Sexes !

Mankind in second place, as they beguile,
Nice manners always shown , when e'er he greets,
...

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Sonnet 18

Our time to parade the streets is too short,
To weep and wail for missed chances of old,
And...

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O, My Love For Thee

O, My Love For Thee

O, my love, eyes of the sea,

No mouth can confess my love for you.

The joy that you bring...

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It's now or never

It's now or never to take a worthwhile opportunity to chance. It will be better to chance it whilst under a...

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The Varnished Pine

The Varnished Pine

Consign me not within the varnished pine

No wiltings need adorn my sunken head

Lend not my...

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Three Strikes

Three Strikes

You step onto the field excited about the play
Something you've wanted to do day after day
...

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All That Glitters

All That Glitters

All that glitters ain't gold
But truth be told
I bought what you sold
Your like a...

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Dantis Amor (for Lisa)

Dantis Amor (for Lisa)

If Love be good then wherefore does it speak

(no no not speak but verily it sings)

With...

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Dante's New Life

Dante's New Life

One look from her brings darkened skies and dread
He shapes her lines and rhythms with his art...

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THE QUITE HORN

BLOW YOUR HORN SO QUIETLY

WHILE YOU LISTEN TO THEM SPEAK

THEY''LL TURN AWAY FROM UNWANTED...

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MY GROWN UP CHRISTMAS ...

NO MORE LIVES TORN APART

THAT WARS WOULD NEVER START

AND TIME WOULD HEAL ALL HEARTS...

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Angle of Death

Angle  of Death

We spend our whole lives waiting for our demise where we will fell into blackness that no one understands...