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Right Here
I'm a city boy looking for a country girl But I've searched all over the world Who would have thought you were right here When I thought I had looked everywhere You never know what you have until it's gone I was lucky I never waited that long I never realized how much you meant to me Until you were about to leave the country I drove to the airport to convince you to stay You had gone so far there seemed to be no way I grabbed your arm to stop you from going through I kissed your lips and I told you I loved you You stood in silence and waited a while When you turned around you had a huge smile The words you've waited for finally came Gazing into my eyes you told me you felt the same I had traveled all around the world Looking for that one special girl All of them seemed so wrong But you were right here.. all along |
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Randy,
I appreciate the poem but it can't be considered for the competition here because only people who won auditions last night can post poems here. Please post your poem on American Poet Second Stage. You have a real chance of winning there because hardly anyone has posted there. The second stage title is up for grabs and the winner there takes on the winner here for the title tomorrow. |
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#3 main
Kitty's Dreams I so quietly await your lonely fall ,,,hear my call.........................M. I hear your call as through the night I fly my kitty along beside me,we try, I see you waiting, I feel your pain , a beacon to thee, it guides me, I weep for you , my tender soul, I wish to take your pain for in your dreams, I'll always be , to you my kitty shall guide me. *her words* As I Flew,through my rhyme of Dreams, we felt unfolding search,Sweet Theams, Like th' Eagle,on his perch,we seak Dreams, Flying the valley,far beolw, my spirit eyes do show, Lost Souls who look for Love, Lost Love,looking for Souls to Love, Givers,Takers,Dreamers and Fakers, My Spirit Brothers Know,They're Soul Makers, This rhyme was meant as a Tale of Dreams, an Intruder,was only Ruder, as any Intrusion as is known, My Dream Story,is not his worry, may be Windy,but he broke my story, if he don't minds,stay from my rhymes, please give me time to get on with my story,,,(Contd.) |
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Confusion in my world,didn't mean to be a liar
Confusion for the children,I just wanna get higher Confusing to the people,but what have they done Confusing to myself now,cause I am the one In the dark,underneath the stairs A world of excitement,a world of beware The master is watching,the slave has begun she's under my spell,cause I am the one She talks to me quiet,can't see her face a time will come,a time will be replaced The time is getting older but the light is new The dark is forever,who the fuck are you World of confusion,world of the night pleasures fall upon us but not in the light I am here forever,I am here to stay I am there in the night,lost in the day. |
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-My Oath To You-
When a soul is made in the heavens above It is made with two halves Sent down to this Earth seperately It journeys to find its other half Sometimes successfully Sometimes not It is a true gift from the heavens above When the soul finds its other half You are my other half Completing my soul Making me whole Giving me the gift of love daily As the sands of time pass Grain by grain I am by your side This is my oath to you When the waters rage Pushing aside and scattering all the other grains of sand I will steadfastly remain by your side This is my oath to you I give to you my lifes blood Completing the circle This is my oath to you I give my heart my soul To you and no other I pledge my love to you on this day This is my oath to you From this day forward Till the sands of time run through its course This is my oath to you. **Written for my dear friends Al& Pam for thier blood ceremony |
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Kity's Dreams(contd.)
Lonely Soul My Dreams of Love True, for Lonely me and You, are th' way to my Heart True, if you be True, and follow this Dream through, You just may find True Me for You, and this was my Dreams story for You.......M. I know you wrote your rhymes to me and to them I was true I did seek thee out within my dream following my kitty along the way I found another this I told to thee in the beginning true a whore I have never been to have you say this wounds me deep I never lied or tried to mislead I am more sorry than you can know I miss our dance of poetry In dreams I seek you my tender soul I only hope someday.......................*her words* I did not call you names my Dear, you may have me mis-read,I fear, What I said,in my poem to you last, was that I had found You my True at last, to him who broke into my story, his ways were what was "Whorey"... he did not wait,he made it late, he broke my Dreams Tell, broke my Spirits Dream Spell, Just had to go again,to squeeze it in, and finish my Dreams story, no hurt was meant for you, I just wrote him out of our story, Beware this Jackel, who intrudes our Dreams, he may be not, what he seems, to True You I beg, no I do not pull your leg, my only hopes and dreams for you, ring from my True Heart to YOU, I seek you, in my dream,for you, by our stream,we share our dream, to enfold into your Loving Arms, Love and Passion,are my Lucky Charms, I have no wish to do you Harms, I only wish to be in your Sweet Arms I am sorry,your heart is torn, without you near,I feel forelorn, please hold me tight,Love Me Tonight, Feel our new Love, be True as is New Born, because without you near my Dear, My Hearts Dream is Truely Torn,my Dear.............M. |
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-Forever Lost-
The ancient ones speak of the prophecies Yet I see no signs of what is to come Wandering forever lost among the ruins of my people Outlasting them all The ancient ones speak of the child to come Yet I see no woman with child All that is left ...the only one Me... Alone and wandering through the ruins of my people The ancient ones speak of the dead arising Yet I see no one, nothing but my own reflection in the small pools of rain Wandering forever lost among the ruins of my people Outlasting them all All that is left.. the only one Me... I am not the prophecy they speak of I am not the woman with child they speak of I am not the dead arising,how can I when I have never died Alone, forever lost, wandering through the ruins of time forgotten..... A light burns for others In hopes that I am really not alone Look out, seek me I cannot be all thats left.. I cannot be alone......... |
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The light is coming right through
these walls are holding me The bars which lock me in now,are which through I can see I don't know why they're coming, they could be coming for me I don't know what I've done,I don't know how to be A sudden flash is blinding me I look into the light I can see the door opening,they can see my fright "Walking behind us,they cannot see or hear us cry Talking to Jesus,I am not afraid to die/ What did I tell you,I am the one My secrets will sell you,just look at what I've done In here I was the master,my servants they did try to keep me from this night..the night I'm gonna die They are leading me away,walking down the hall following the priest,the demons voices call |
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~Blood Destiny~
Bound by blood Bound by eternity Bound by love The blood makes us one You are my destiny My eternal destiny Bound by blood Bound by eternity Bound by love The kiss of death So sweet So vile So final Final for whom? The kiss of death So sweet So vile So alive Bound by the kiss of death Bound by the blood of life The blood makes us one Your blood is mine My blood is yours I made you You made me We are one Together we feed from the mortal scum Together we sleep in the darkest caves Together we kill in the name of life Bound By Blood Bound By Eternity Bound By Love |
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LETTING GO
Some things grab ahold of us- It seems they wont let go. Feelings can torture us Even tho it may not show. Cigarettes destroy our bodies Drugs destroy our minds; Predjudice separates us, All into different kinds. Political differences- On which very few agree, Can turn casual conversation Into a heated frenzy. The kind of house we live in The kind of cars we drive, Even the depths we go thru Just trying to survive. Can all make us prisoners And its hard to enjoy life Leading to health problems Rooted in bitterness and strife. Theres is one thing Ive learned Its something we all know- It is easier said than done to let some of these things go. So just turn to your neighbor Your friend, brother or wife- If you peel the surface off, We're all the same inside. When someone is less than kind, As we all can sometimes do, Just remember we all have things We must let go of too. |
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Sorry I didnt mean to post that one again.(oops)\
Copy and paste boo boo |
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~Angelic Freedom~
Her soft laughter fills the air I cannot see her Yet I know she is here Taunting voices from the past Angry feelings become unleashed Seething rage fills my heart Her soft laughter fills my ears Calming my rage Soft whispers of comfort fill my soul Laugh it away says she Let them think they won Let them think they own you Close your eyes Look for the key When you find the key You will find me Salvation and peace is what you need I am the key to what you need Seek me and you shall be free **Dedicated to my Momma, I miss you more and more each day |
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Green I love the new pic, you are absolutely beautiful!!
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Thanks CCP figured it was time for a change..
This is the one I was trying to post when I boo boo'd.... Toxic Lips Her mouth writes checks her ass cant cash, She says things that she cannot take back- She’s told so many lies her life is a mess; There are holes in her heart she can’t patch. She wakes up hung over and broke, They invite her but don’t want her to stay; She uses language like a sailor on leave And she tells herself its all ok. The men all want her, but just for awhile- The women all think she’s a whore. But that was before all the poisonous lies Took the future she had aimed for. They all think that they’re better than her, With their condescending stares thru the glass; Riding by in their big fancy cars- Looking down on her as they pass. So she walks home to her hole in the wall- Gathering junkies numbers as tips; Dreaming of all the visions she had- Before being destroyed by their toxic lips. |
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Kitty's Dreams (last night)
a whore he was not to blame him is unfair lay it where it truly belongs at my feet i do despair he never knew of your true feelings i knew them not as well i never meant to hurt you dear my dreamer my friend i am the whore of this i'm sure i loved him before i knew through your words this i realized my kitty to you both he led my love my soul mate and my poet my gentle dreamer.......*her words* Blame was not my game, I was only trying to tell my story, please forget, that I ever used such an ugly verse,or word, was not the intent of this verse you heard, my flight to find you,all my might to find you, my words don't bind you,my Lonely wish,is True You........M. Please do not weap little one,for you did not know, it was I in your spirits dreams that I did show, th ONE for you on this plane,as you grow, and the one who flies the night sky, your heart was sweet to me,I cannot deny, and my cat brother,only begs for me to try, he calls to you,each time you dream, he's th one who awaits you by our lil'stream, begging for your lonely soul, to take my hand in yours,and dream,lil' one,Dream, you have a skeptic mind, and we all know this is good, for if you do not question,,, who is good? continue with your mortal man if you dare, allow his fingers thru your hair, and then when your next dreams come, you will see me stamding strong in there, for only then will you know, where your true path leads you now, as I stand sentry to spirits glow, for you I give this gift,for you do I seek, not just for th lonely,nor for th' weak, you may see me in this world, but my soul is only for those lonely, and wondering hearts,and for your love only.......M. |
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My final entry...Good luck to my fellow poets
-My Flame- simmering beneath the surface of me is a deep running passion that so few see fear and loathing hold it back rejection, pure hatred have kept it locked away from the world only when I think of you does my true passion rise to the surface smiling and laughing pure joy and elation you are the flame that brings forth the boiling passion within me I fear nothing with you by my side I loather no more, you teach me love and salvation No longer do I feel rejection No longer do I feel hated For you, my flame, my friend have brought life new meaning... |
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The Tortured Mans Guide To The Inadequacies Of Life
Right now, in the morning.. Right now, before the whole thing began.. Before it... Before the flicker... Beyond the desire.. Beyond all the conclusions to the unfit facts they pale by.. I can face madness all alone or in scores, Like legion in the desert.. Shaping the only means to an end necessary For the benefit of all.. I was young like you once, inescapably naive Given to flightiness and indecision.. Held abstract and thought like the cherub on the wing.. Wings...necessary to fly... Wings...necessary to fly away... Please, is it necessary to die today?? Why is it necessary to die anyway?? Trapped in interkarmic lace My own worst enemy, my only best friend.. My own worst enemy, my only best friend.. My own cosmic adversary, my own comic end.. A necessary means to a necessary end A necessary means to a necessary....END WILL |
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My hat goes off to all of you.... so much emotion in these poems.
Judges have thier work cut out ;) Nicely done! |
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CHECK PLEASE?? If but for a moment huddle close and gather what wisdom if any you can from what is to pass... I see ahead of us a concrete jungle. Steel beams crossing a wasted expanse. Motes of irradiated dust swirling against a glowing horizon. A piteous world this where we have destroyed ourselves for what we lack, self control, the ability to truly love. Debating collectively under a technicolor sky the possibility of oblivion and the improbability of time.. A motion to disturb. Emotion to distress the population.. A people held under duress.. Death without parole.. In those vanished eyes I saw a hunger spilt upon th table of God.. A veritable feast of laughter or is it madness?? The two now one and the same.. So finger us now for crimes too soon commited. Our punishment decided for ourselves, over burnt toast and curdled milk.. Overlooked by our impatient waiter.....FATE... WILL |
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Okay...Mikey...whats this Trilogy with your Kitty...I,ve already used up
all my ice packs and advil, please don,t make me send out for more. |
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