Im the shy type of guy, talk little n an introvert., so i find in poetry an avenue to let off some steam...i write when i feel like n could write one poem a year if the urge to write is lacking.., i like real people not pretenders...
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Tell me, I really want 2 know;
hw much longer, how much more souls;
i dnt want d usual endless tirade;
of U handling it n stil evil grows;
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In throes of grief wit no pal nigh
my aches let out in trembling sigh
no hi from all my dearie pals
they all and sundry wandering far
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Pray the loudness of quietude
as sleep claims it prey
i seek to know some things
since on me no sleep veil fell
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My heart bleeds for joy
rivers flowing down my scorched cheeks
silent heart speaking more
tears, pleasant grief at their peak
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The evening breeze
clear sand by the water side
crabs in holes not quite deep
and trees dancing to nature's beat
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