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Unknown

Jain to jain kahan

jain to jain kahan, samjay ga kon yahan dard bharay dil ki zuban,
apna bi gham hay, un ka bi gham hay,
ab dil k bachnay ki umeed kam hya,
ik kashti so toofan,
jain to jain kahan,
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Posted: May 2011
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Unknown

The last day I saw you.

On the last day that I saw you
you showed no fear,There was was nothing telling me that you cared.
Even the tears making their way down your face was running away.
Your world is so far away from mine, How can I give into the change.
Except to walk away and let the pain sink into my darkest dreams.
Its there I remember the brush of your hair flowing across my eyes and making me feel that everything is ok.
But dreams are dreams and soon like you it will all go away.
On the last day that I saw you
Time was running but I stood still
I stood still.
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Posted: Jul 2009
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alyzon

BEHOLD! I SPEAK OF LOVE

BEHOLD! I SPEAK OF LOVE
by ken coons

Behold! I speak of love as one
Who babbles not for sake of sound,
But as a lad who walked her plank
And struggled hard, then slowly sank
As though my limbs were bound.

Behold! I speak of love to warn
Young hearts that blossom in the spring.
In this the season it is grand,
But can that frail bud withstand
The snow that Winters bring?

Behold! I speak of love to say,
'Tis not a thing that comes by chance.
It must be bought, and payments made,
And though the price is never paid,
Take not a backward glance.

Behold! I speak of love again,
That I might mention of the cost.
Though it is great, and hard to bear,
If you give up in sad despair
Your equity is lost.

Behold! I speak of love to all.
I babble not for sake of speech.
But as a lad who only grinned,
And threw all caution to the wind,
'Tis you I now beseech.
Behold! I speak of love.
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Posted: Jun 2010
About this poem:
No explanation is necessary.
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Unknown

At the WAKE

At the Wake
All dressed in black
dawned
Ayin Dandive is fiddlin

Up sa daisy.

up a shinny daisy.

your Upsin a shinny daisy

Ayin dandive is fiddlin
their bendin down to up sa daisy
Ups a shinny daisy.
And thats not what thier not supposed to doom.
Abbalicious Xanadu Skywalker
the people stomp their feet
Up the shinny daisy

Ayin dandive is fiddlin Iris Versicolrs.
Sajda to their mission paidir
their not not to have been caught sajdah to their mission
upsin A daisy
Upsa shinny daisy
daisy be sured
daisy be secured
Ups the daisy
That’s not not what their not to have been caught dooming

Their tapping their feet
snappin thier fingers
clapin thier hands
and bobbin their heads
Because that’s the sort of obstacles Ayin hath tau of going through.

At the Wake
Ayin, Remington Crown, Nicholas of Cologne, Hypnos
and On yur Chozun Fitz Patrick
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
This is the final product
this is a work in progress
a sketch
hear the music see the people
dancing swirling and feel the sound of their stomping feet
Rhythems and songs that can only happen the other side of the wake.
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Unknown

At the WAKE

At the Wake
All dressed in black
dawned
Ayin Dandive is fiddlin

Up sa daisy.

up a shinny daisy.

your Upsin a shinny daisy

Ayin dandive is fiddlin
their bendin down to up sa daisy
Ups a shinny daisy.
And thats not what thier not supposed to doom.
Abbalicious Xanadu Skywalker
the people stomp their feet
Up the shinny daisy

Ayin dandive is fiddlin Iris Versicolrs.
Sajda to their mission paidir
their not not to have been caught sajdah to their mission
upsin A daisy
Upsa shinny daisy
daisy be sured
daisy be secured
Ups the daisy
That’s not not what their not to have been caught dooming

Their tapping their feet
snappin thier fingers
clapin thier hands
and bobbin their heads
Because that’s the sort of obstacles Ayin hath tau of going through.

At the Wake
Ayin, Remington Crown, Nicholas of Cologne, Hypnos
and On yur Chozun Fitz Patrick
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
This is not the final product
a sketch
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Dagosto

Tropical Depression

Big man from Little Havana's got smoke in his eyes
Looks cute in his sharkskin suit and his four-in-hand
The bay girls, they don't sing the song, they just harmonize
It's all we can do, to make them understand

Me and you
We could copyright the blues
But they'd only be our true confessions
One and all
We go up against the wall
And fall in a tropical depression.

Remember Freddy with the kinky beard, he's a Customs Man now
He's got his work cut out for him in black and white
It's big news at the Port of Miami when they bust some man now
Who's gonna tell them that there ain't no end in sight?

Me and you
We could copyright the blues
But they'd only be our true confessions
One and all
We go up against the wall
And fall in a tropical depression.

***

It'd be so nice to fly
But I can do without it
Temptation's just a pillow
I lay my head upon
But when the bay girls smile so sly,
What can I do about it?
They say, "Hey boy,
That's some attitude you got there,
Can I try it on?"

***

I got tickets for Montreal, we could leave anytime
Bay girls, they don't really sing, no, but they sound alright
Big man from Little Havana, he ain't got a dime
We're in the eye of a tropical depression tonight.
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Posted: Apr 2011
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Unknown

Let me love you

I wanna Love U that's what I need to do ,, I got to Love U that's what I am here for.

Loving U makes me go crazy ,, Lack of Love makes me go lazy.

Honey come to me let me LOVE U ,, Sweetie crawl to me let me spoon U.
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
I felt LOVE that is why I wrote this Poem just now.
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Dementia

Porcelain Doll

As the moon casts its shadow on fate
This twilight dims my expectations
And as the daring sun, approaches
The mirror reveals that this is not my reflection
I've grown into someone I fear
My past must suddenly be revealed
And as I wear this cloak of shame
I realize suddenly just how I feel

I want to dive into oblivion
Want to wash my mouth of disgust
And if I had wings I'd fly
Into the times of just us

So don't let your memories fade
For mine are carved in stone
And I know your heart is as easily broken
As the face of a porcelain doll

Is it too late to be forgiven
Can I cast these daggers from my eyes
It feels that I'm headed on a path of destruction
And the only thing left to do is die
With all these tears I've formed an ocean
And was washed ashore by the tital wave
And with your fear I've been stranded
But with your love I could be saved

I want to dive into oblivion
Want to wash my mouth of disgust
And if I had wings I'd fly
Into the times of just us

So don't let your memories fade
For mine are carved in stone
And I know your heart is as easily broken
As the face of a porcelain doll
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Posted: Nov 2009
About this poem:
this is one of my favorite songs that i've written
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Unknown

Tryin' Everything I Can

I'm gonna open all the widows, I smell the rain a comin'
Said i'm gonna open all the widows, gonna be a storm today
Yeah i'm gonna open all the windows, try to wash these blues away

I'm gonna turn on all the lights, cast out all the shadows
Yeah i'm gonna turn on all the lights, make it bright as day
Said i'm gonna turn on all the lights, try to scare these blues away

I'm tryin' everyting I can now baby,just to get over you
Ever since you walked out that door, an ran away with him
Been tryin' everything I can,an come tomorrow i'll try all over again

I'm gonna open up this bottle, swim down to the bottom
Said i'm gonna open up this bottle, don't care if it takes all day
I'm gonna open up this bottle, try to drink my blues away

I'm gonna dust off that ol' six string, sittin in the corner
Yeah i'm gonna pick up that ol' six string, see what she has to say
Said i'm gonna strum on that ol' six string, try to play my blues away

I'm tryin' everything I can now woman, just to get over you
Said i'm tryin' everything I can, just to get rid of these blues
I guess i'll keep on tryin', aint nothin' else that I can do
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
Just an "authentic" blues number in the Key of E
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Unknown

C'mon

Hey lil momma you look so fine c'mon
I can tell by the look in your eyes your daddy aint home c'mon
Yeah you know it's gonna feel alright c'mon
Let's open all the shades an turn on all the lights c'mon

Just like a wildcat she tore me apart
She broke my back and then she broke my heart c'mon,c'mon

I love the way you smile when your lookin' up at me c'mon
And all the things that you do that bring me to my knees c'mon
Lord!you make me tremble when you start to shake c'mon
I can tell that your almost there an I just can't wait c'mon

Just like a wildcat she tore me apart
She broke my back and then she broke my heart c'mon,c'mon

Your lyin' in a pool of cold sweat an your still burnin up c'mon
Like the sayin' goes baby once is never enough c'mon
We can leave it in the bed, we can take it to the floor,
we can put it on the wall, I see your ready for more!
So c'mon!c'mon!c'mon!c'mon!

Just like a wildcat she tore me apart
She broke my back and then she broke my heart c'mon,c'mon,c'mon,
c'mon,(spoken: I gotta go fo' your daddy get home)c'mon,c'mon..........
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
Aint nuthin like some dirty blues!
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