Child

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torturous walking dead.(...

A child predator
Lurking the streets where i live,
Attracted to the innocence
a...

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Heather III

Heather III

You were born in December of 1975.
It's a shame that you didn't survive.
You were a great...

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Heather II

Heather II

It was a fact that you were sweet and that you were very cute.
You were adorable, that's something...

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An Angel Sings 30 / July /...

An Angel Sings 30 / July / 2014 Dedication (Regional Romania)

An Angel Sings

White skies over Galleria Mall Arad Romania again,
Angel Evelyne arrives,...

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Lady Misfortune

Lady Misfortune

I love the blows

That misfortune throws at me

They're like cold

Splashes of water...

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August Angels : Day 3 Lily...

August Angels : Day 3 Lily of the night takes flight

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August Angels : Day 3 Lily of the night takes flight...

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forget-me-not.

"she lay dead"

'Thoughts lost inside his head,
nor minds moments understand,
'a...

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Wild Thunder

Wild Thunder

Rolling Thunder

She lies before me cradle-bound
You are of my blood not mine
but my...

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Ted-------(The Story of a...

Ted-------(The Story of a very old  teddy bear)

Ted

A Poem

By Jude Kyrie

Remember when we met Ted
You always made things...

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My escape

The kid in me
Is trapped by reality
Trying to be set free
By the words to create a new...

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"Fill The Void"

With my child, my world and my all

But how can I seem to answer his call

That broken-...

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Mother Poetess Piusha says....

Mother Poetess Piusha says....

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Mother Poetess Piusha says

on her little poetess Brinda:...

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The Green House On 22nd Street

Just three blocks over from our family's home
There's a green house that keeps invading my dreams...

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internally profound

You flutter around,
Internally profound,
A distinctive instinct devotion be,
A life of...

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A Curious Child

Things were never easy for her
You could feel this from her conversation
She was always...

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Music Box Memories--...

Blossoms are drifting like snowflakes.

Springtime moonlight whitens them.

Playing the...