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The Raven
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
Whenever you are near Too blind to look into your eyes You must be a heaven sent The unreachable, the unattainable As I write this trash of poet..
Sailing On My Sea Of Bed
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
Sailing on my sea of bed Rain falls in the outside world Words written on the ceiling made by dusts Telling me how boring it is to close my eyes ..
Afternoon Hysteria
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
A drop-dead girl I recently knew Seems so gothic and truly artistic Strange yet likes to rock and roll Quite emotional in her own little way The..
Room 316
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
Can you hear the wailing of the hell's bells? Let it bleed on me once more The piper is waiting at the gates of dawn Preparing the last breakfast f..
Smile of A Morning Angel
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
All those smiling face of yours They seem to paint a smile on me too There is something that tells me That the sun will shine on me today With y..
Defunct Infatuation
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
I guess it's time to wake up from this dream An illusion that you're the one for me Caught up in a shattered dream And all that remain is a kiss of..
The Robots of Our Society
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
We are the virus you cannot kill We are all programmed as one Never attempt to break our rules Or you'll say your last prayer soon We are powerful..
In The Bus
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
In the bus, Where minds wander freely And everyone is a stranger to see, A lady stands perfectly by the isle Gracefully blinking her eyes brought..
Requiem
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
Angels are falling from the sky Like withered leaves of the warm winter They grimly laugh aloud as they fall on the roofs And crawled all their way..
Perfect Strangers
A Poem by
Ross Emerson Realino
What do you get from falling at first sight When heart beats more than I thought its gonna be And leaves nothing but an affection engraved in my hea..
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