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Spartacus2012

In praise of women

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In a woman's heart
is spark of divine fire
such warmth to a mans night
dominant prosperity to his desire...

Then who is more worthy of praise
than women of such angelic grace
even the night sky brimful of stars
cannot match the lovely parts of woman's face!

O her hand is full with roses
she brings the moon of celestial spring
her soul is of other worldly splendor
purple ember of day break does she bring!

Would there be comfort in sickness
contentment in health without her tenderness
what relief of the days torment
could we have without a woman's presence?

O woman most fragrant flower from heaven sent
you are Eve to soothe restless past
I await the fall of your floating garment
and the noble charm you eternally cast..
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Posted: Feb 2014
About this poem:
Woman is a gift from God to complete man...
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fjamesj9701

Someone Else

Im looking for a resolution and searching for a better life
Im hoping that these broken wings will let me to fly
I step to the left and take in a deep breath
One more chance I will turn into one more regret
While everything that's on my right keeps telling me to fight
Im knocked down by the third round and I'm seeing blinking lights
Its seems this would be my luck I feel like giving up
I keep asking for Your help but God I know You've had enough
Its burning on my mind its bleeding through my eyes
A little more salt in the wound maybe will help me realize
And then I think about Mary and all that she has lost
Suddenly all of my problems started getting small
Maybe that is the answer maybe I'm not enough
Stop thinking of myself and give Someone else a hug
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Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
Anyone who read the touch knows Mary...cheers have a wonderful day :)
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fjamesj9701

The Touch (Smmrwind Humanity Challenge)

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I met a woman named Mary on the side of the road
She has all of her bags packed but no place to go
She pushes two shopping carts full of everything she owns
And whatever ground welcomes her for the night is her home
I asked her if she minded keeping me company for awhile
And in return I would buy her something to eat for a smile
We talked about her children then we talked about mine
She told me how they no longer cared and Mary began to cry
I could hear in her voice a need for someones compassion
Then surprisingly she made a joke and we both started laughing
I wondered when was the last time she felt anyones love
How long has it been since she felt another humans touch
Written off by society as a low piece of trash
But Mary has faith that this soon will pass
I took her by the hand and together we prayed
That's when I heard Mary say "God thank you for today"
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Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
Mary is a local here and one of the kindest people Ive met
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timotie

Love

I love those who
Love the Humans.
I love those who
Love the nature.
I love those who
Love GOD.
I love those who
Love forgivness.
I love those who
Respect others.
I love those who
Love kindness.
I love those who
Regrets on mistake.
Love is love which
Last for ever.
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
I am new and trying to learn poetry.
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fjamesj9701

High Noon (Morgen and Cafe lets duel)

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Yes it is true that my name is Jesse James
The most meanest and rotten gun slinger this town will never claim
My six shooter on my left is shiny and nickel plated
The gold one thats on my right is even faster and my favorite
I call one Little Elvis and the other one I call The Reaper
I told you Cafe to watch out for your girl, because im gon' a keep her
Just me and my trusty steed I call him Yankees Grizzly Death
Beware of when you hear his hoofs rumbling the ground into the west
And if I have my posse Dark Horse and Poet Number One
He has an even meaner sling shot so it be best that y'all just run
That means its going down so hide your yellow tails and all your gold
And if you are looking for your women well you should already know
Because I'm a rotten outlaw isn't that what my wanted poster says
Beware I'm coming to the corner to get some good ol' fashion revenge
On the way Im going to LadyJewels to say howdy to Miss LadyBee
After I buy a drink for Bajanshay from the Austrailian bartender Steve
I already made swiss cheese filling Billy the Kid with a bunch of holes
To keep Sheriff Macduff busy on a goose chase looking fer a ghost
And while Ranger Bill is on his honeymoon with his sister in law
Im going to the nearest saloon Odettas to drink and play some cards
But russian roulette is my game its a real mans sport
And when I'm good and bottled drunk I'm jumping on my horse
Without sheriffs nor any rangers around to give me a DUI
I can shoot up the whole town whistling Dixie with a smile
Then Im'a com looking fer ya Cafe and the one they call the Ancient Bull
And I'm here to challenge you both law abiding citizens to a duel
You're right to think this town isn't big enough fer two
Someone will be pushing Daisies and I want y'all to guess who
So meet on the corner where your Shadows cast at high noon
According to Cafes watch that time is'a coming really soon
YEEEHAWWW!!!!!!!
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*JJF*
4/25/2013
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Posted: Apr 2013
About this poem:
Hey that was fun all in fun to respond to Morgens poem Indians and Cowboys and Cafe left a comment so I am calling them out to meet me High Noon .
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darkhorse555

phantom spirit

phantom of my life
shadow of my soul
my hearts pulse beating
the echo of my souls voice
shadow of existance
like an echo in my mind
shadow of my spirit
a choir of angels
music to soothe the soul
together with me
living lifes music
my body the host
the chalice my heart
blood pumping
food of my soul
the phantom of my spirit
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Posted: Apr 2013
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madtat29

Endless rain

I'm down to my last,
I'm fading fast,
All theses memories flash,
Showing me scenes from my past,
I try to relax,
But I keep getting wet,
In this endless rain,
It falls down on me,
Feeling so drained,
From the constant strain,
You help the pain,
You make it all go away,
Please stay,
You make the pain go...away
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Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
A short melody I remembered
from one of my lost books...
wrote this probably 10 yrs ago,
She didn't stay...
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madtat29

Unspeakable

I've come upon horrible,
unbearable things,
My soul silent, speechless,
unable to sing,
My heart which once pounded,
so loud with her near,
Now only beats softly,
barely able to hear,
My ears were joyous
at the sound of one voice,
Now closed, shut off,
to all of the noise,
Eyes that marveled
at the sight of a girl,
Now can't stand the visions
of a cruel, twisted world,
All of my senses,
once so acute,
Gone stagnant,inoperable,
broken and mute.
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Posted: Apr 2013
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Spartacus2012

Triangle

I love her
she's with him,
he makes three.
When she kisses him
who does she see?

She may see two,
maybe sometimes me,
when there is three
can't love two...

Just left of center,
inside right triangle,
I am one,
a number in this all
blowing out my unlit candle...

Sometimes she loves me
as she embraces him.
How did this begin?
Can love ever be?
Will this carnival ever end?

I want to be first,
her one and only lover.
No matter what I do,
I remain at number two,
a star beneath the moon...
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Posted: May 2013
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shadow1950

Our Wonderful World

Beauty is in all around
take a delicate flower
its petals slowly unfurl
as the sun shines down

The colours and the scent
released for all to enjoy
the wondrous aroma
teases the nostrils

The butterfly lands
attracted by the nectar
wings gently flapping
as it sips in delight

Bees buzz lazily
they too will feast
then make some honey
which we will eat

Oh the rolling hills
ablaze with colours
the heather seems afire
different hues abound

As I look around
I feel so glad
to be able to see
and to be alive

what a marvelous world
the sound of the brook
as it cascades down
add harmonious sounds

I pause awhile
taking in the peace
the magic of it all
mother nature at her best
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
just life
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