WORDS SO SWEET

I want to write words So sweet that, sorrows, it turns With blissful lines of life Causing mass laughter, clearing frown lines Descriptions so deep Taking you to world so rich Bringing to your saddened heart Pleasant imaginations from art But now of this I’m incapable I can only dream...

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I’M A DREAMER

Maybe in one of my meetings with Obtuse visions, I built up Air Castle… Or scribed words beyond my Understanding; If abased my shells will be… Why try a swim? See this creature cry for the capricious moon and mocking me Far away is…The Sun Behind obscured skies I am...

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VAIN THOUGHTS

I don’t want to grow old and wrinkle Let me soar while I still give men the hots; Take me o lord while my star still twinkle I don’t want to grow old and wrinkle. Give me a call before my skin like a paper crinkle, Kill me while i...

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THE FAMISHED POET

A poet without words, lost in his own world Lonely, without company nor thoughts His mind, a cemetery bare of words Crumpled papers Ink baked, dried and caked Circles and uneven lines: a picture of a barren mind Saxophones and smooth guitar strings A curtained world, serene and quiet A...

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FATE AND I

I caught Fate Scribbling on my parchment And watched her pencil dance Out the words ‘Gloom’. So I came at her With an eraser And battered her G For a B. Then, Chalk in aged hands, She quavered ‘Grief’ on my slate. But I washed them off With salted tears...

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WHEN INSPIRATION FLIES AWAY

The sun goes down, I sit with my pen In the darkness of my den. There in the pot is the ink, All that’s left is for me to think. So here I am at the table – Thoughts shaky and unstable, My nib is sharpened to write And the...

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