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The Dracula's Crush

Neither a Romanian folklore,
Nor a Transylvanian tale,
This is the love story of a mysterious...

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Just Wait

A Coronavirus poem

Just Wait

Just Wait by Amy Breen, Dublin 8
All we are asked to do is to Wait,
Just Wait…..
Even...

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My mid Spring stroll surprise

My mid Spring stroll surprise

Scarcity is immensity in these troubling times
I wander all alone amidst my mindful rhymes
...

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Bane

 Bane

Wisps soft beloved true
Bedeviled wicked brew
How deceptive thou belie
Enchanted toxin...

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Life

Life perspective

Where is the time to hate,
When there is so little time to love.

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Our Mind

Our Mind

Our mind works in mysterious ways
If you let it
It will drive you insane
If you let...

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Night

Night

Evening begins
Night's a mystery
Wonders of stars
How many do I see?
Cool air...

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Spiraling

They don’t want my love. They just want my potential. I’d die and fall forever if I only knew who is my...

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Remorse Of The Merrymaker!

Remorse Of The Merrymaker!

The merrymaker stands confused
Bemused by current attitudes,
News of fevers, mopping brows,...

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The Women In My Life

True Love

The Women In My Life

Her touch so warm
Her smile so beautiful
She's a beauty of life,
She's truly beautiful...

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DOCTOR DUCK SAVES THE DAY

This short tale is of a sad little duck
When it comes to quacking he had no luck
He tried...

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Out of Sorts

Out of Sorts

Don't talk to me,
I'm out of sorts.
Like when you try your hardest
But still get bad...

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Lost in the Underworld

A sequel of my work "The Devil's Contract"

How badly I miss my human world,
What a miserable wild-beast have I become!
The world appears...

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Up late

I just want to say I am a night owl at times a lot on my mind
I just want to say you make me happy...

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April 6th and 7th poems

april 6th and April 7th poems for April Poetry Month

April 6th and 7th poems

The Mist from Hell Descends on the land

the mist settles down on the land
the mist is from...

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True.

She treats me like a British king.
Or like an emperor of the Chinese dynasty of Ming.
When i...

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Still

Not a hint of wind
Not a breath
Sea as still as lake
Sounds of razor clarity
...