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Bother A Poet

07:42 Mar 12 2009
Times Read: 887


-Bother A Poet-



Tell me Tell me Now



No I won't.

What a Poet is, is a Poets Business.

Why? For my Muse's Sake

Don't you have another soul to Take?



We write, You breathe!

Envisioning is A game,

The Pen our Sword, the Book, Our Sheath!

Be happy now, and leave!



I forswore action

and or that of Intimidation.

I require Temperament for Meditation.

Please be warned and leave my Station.



You name me a Knave?

For what Cause? To please your Paper?

Do what you will.

I care not what they think. A Poet is as a Poet's Behave.



Please! Begone! Bestill! Bemoaned!

Displeased am I, Begone!

Rake your eye with a Lime

On you I shall waste Not a LINE!



Though I may Confide in you this!

This Confluence and Conglomeration of such acts

would be Denied by my most untrained Confere.

And to Conglutinate the situation with Insult you call me a Singer of Acts?



Nonsense! Pathetic! I write!

My good Ignoramus, My vocabulary is very Trite.

Indeed I must Negate this Conflagration to my best,

and I must inform you that I Slain of the Word and the 'Cord

am Disenclined to Acquiesce to your Request.


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My Promise (My Daughter)

07:02 Mar 12 2009
Times Read: 888


My Promise ( My Daughter)



My promise to you,

My Daughter.



Is to give it all.

To give all and then re-give

Because now that

is my purpose to live.



My promise to you,

My Daughter.



Is not give anything a second thought.

And to love you whole.

When it comes for you to fly away from home,

and when someone elses half makes you Whole.



My promise to you,

My Daughter.



Is to always miss you.

When I am at work, or when I place you to sleep.

To lulliby you to bed. And thank the Heavens

for every last second I get to watch you in Peace, sleep.



My promise to you,

My Daughter.



Is to be the father

that you will never fear.

But Respect and Honor,

and In your heart hopefully hold Dear.



My promise to you,

My Daughter.



Is that I won't always be here.

And I hope that while I am, I give your heart the strength to heal,

and that I held you when you most needed me there.

And remember as I point to your Heart you so Heavy feel,

that If I'm Gone, I'm not. And that I'm always Right There.


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QueenofNight
QueenofNight
09:51 Mar 24 2009

very nicely done reminded me of my mother





ABpositive
ABpositive
00:28 May 18 2009

Now this is a poem I enjoyed as I can feel the truth and warmth to it. Most geniune.





 

Think....

05:59 Mar 12 2009
Times Read: 889


Do you.... do you ever?

Ever.... wonder where you are?

Are you.... a Regreter?

Regreting.... everything you are?



Do you... do you ever?

Ever.... Wonder why you are?

Are you... a Believer?

Believing... everything you are?



Did you... did you ever?

Ever.... choose what you were?

Were you.... a Doubter?

Doubting everything you were?



Did you... did you ever?

Ever... Prove you're worth what you were?

Were you... an Idolater?

Praising everything you were?



Would you?.. Could you?

Should you? Change all that you are?



Will you?

will you??

WILL YOU!?!

Just Maybe... and maybe soon?

Soon....Improve....

On...

What...

You....

...Are...?


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Silkworms!!!!!

22:24 Mar 09 2009
Times Read: 893


YAY lol i haven't seen this in like forever.



"Silkworms"

Silkworms are white, silkworms are small, silkworms are long but not so tall.

Silkworms are black spotted and look funny,

silkworms are as soft as a bunny.

Silkworms eat only one kine of a leave,

silkworms eat only the Mulberry leave.

Silkworms, I wish, I wish they could talk,

silkworms I wish they could walk fast on the sidewalk.

Silkwomrs, silkworms, I love them too,

silkworms, I wish they could eat the same things I do.

Silkworms, I wish they could play and do math,

silkworms, I wish that they took a bath.

Silkworms, silkworms i know they don't bug,

silkworms, silkworms I can fit in my mug.

Silkworms, silkworms, fit in my hand,

silkworms, silkworms, hate the sand.

Silkworms, silkworms, make cocoons,

silkworms, silkworms, are the color of the moon.

Silkworms, silkworms crawl around,

silkworms, silkworms, are hard to be found.

Silkworms silkworms, they only munch, only when they

see a leave they say.....

..."CRUNCH!"


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