The ashes fall to the ground The way it makes you feel is profound
The smoke conjuring the...
Within my repertoire of verses there are words that I adore
Over and over I recite them galore...
Hope is said to be the last to die and we in the hope of "When it will end" we will fight for...
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From sadness to happiness I can pen what I please
Life in verse is my contagious disease
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Kids are not belongings
the Father's desperate cry.
Presumption leaves him soulless,...
Laughingly limboing under a low rope on the floor
You put your back out and Oh my God it is sore...
Stood shuffling along inch by inch in that long snakey queue
They say that patience is a virtue...
Can I compare thee to a subtle breeze that flutters leaves betwixt the trees?
Shall I say you...
At Dawn, when the sweet and dim glow at around 4 AM Gently pushes away the darkness and starts to...
Lovely little children playing on the summer sands
Pretty bikinis and swimming trunks, buckets and...
THEY SAID PLEASE COME TO LONDON
TO SEE THE FLOWERS ON THE GROUND
ALL ROUND THE OLIVE TREE...
This particular night I did dream Of a palace, and its great tower's sway I am unseen, but...
Mother, Father are you proud of me as you peep down from the sky?
Can you see me penning poetry...
The sweet smell of freshly baked cookies And sour smell of limes The sweet smell of flower...
Amidst the shade of sunshine I supped summer wine
Soaking up an ambience feeling so divine...
Sweep me off my feet Oh silent shadow of mine
Cuddle and caress me amidst your intertwine
My pom poms are pink and blue They are colored like my shoes I swing and dance And...