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You, my PoemAs
the songbird takesflightBut leavesbehind his song,The poet maypassBut his poem carries on.You are the song, you are the word,You are t..
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Slumbering sunlight clambers throughThe window in the morning,Casting a perfect silhouette of a smiling you On my half awake eyes.A faint whiff of las..
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The frivolity of vanity vanishes whenYour threadbare eyelashes flash a weary smile,And all traces of flippancy and love of remorseWither away in your ..
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Perhaps when night overcomes our soulsAnd leaves my heart at your doorstep,Beating vividly its dreams for you to discern,Seeping its colour into every..
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No tears were wept, no dirge was sungThe night the poem died;And hither though the folks did come,No prayer was told or cried.No murmur's breath, no w..
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Before time slips through icy fingers,Before dreams whither and run dry,Before hours run out of minutesAnd we're united at last and IRecount the count..
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Your hazel eyes blazed the sun,
As you bowed your head to read my words
About your twinkling eyes.
And you devoured my fear, little by little
W..
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With the rabble rousing overAnd the footstep dusting done,The gusty wind blows overAll the innocence and funOf all our sprightly days Beneath the shad..
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If the title doesn't remind of you a David Bowie song, it better!
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LET THE MOONLIGHT BATHE YOU TONIGHT
Let the moonlight strum its starry notes
Where the roses lie tonight,
And let your dreams reverberate..
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