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American Irene is an American poet from Central Pennsylvania.
Polished clean among evergreens. Under Winter's eyeful watch. And Spring bows in, Her slender wrists and waist ankles dusted in wat'ry show and ice and Leaves. I watch Her dance the cold away. I hid in branches, ever green, despite the snow and ice and leaves. Despite the cold and vacant Winter. Strength in spite in spite of death. But when She comes, they stand with pride, they welcome Spring's sun shine. Reluctance because I know, I know She'll love the maid of Summer, who woos the gent of Fall, who's slane each time by Winter's beast. And yet, my friends, they stay, ever Ever Green.
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Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 10:33 PM UTC
Evergreens
My father once told me, That my eyes were so bright The only time that he could look at me Was when I was fast asleep. Only then could he make out my ****** features. At night he still comes, And checks on me. Sometimes he thinks I'm asleep. I wonder, and wish I could ask, "Do my eyes still shine bright?"
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Jan 15, 2011
Jan 15, 2011 at 10:23 PM UTC
Do My Eyes Still Shine Bright?
One by one they go I watched them as they went By my hand the damage done But yet unmanned by me. So finally, I looked (as one should never do) The spaces that had grown for months Were worse than I had feared But no one says a word
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Oct 28, 2010
Oct 28, 2010 at 10:59 PM UTC
A Trichotillomania Life
do stay awhile as long as the grass we never cut in our backyard of mostly garden with jewels growing from where they will do stay awhile as long as my hair you won't let me cut with tempests raging all throughout for want of an iron do stay awhile as long as your beard i won't let you cut with nests throughout full of birds who sing you to sleep do stay awhile and we'll stay in and cut naught but our fingernails and live in our blissful sin.
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Sep 2, 2010
Sep 2, 2010 at 11:30 AM UTC
A While
i step, i step tread on, keep on pulling. turn, turn, lift the load and step step again bow down and stand tall head on my hands mind in the box use your eyes and your mouth swallow, sip, swallow, sip sit down and stand up eye roll and walk on step, step use your eyes bow down and stand up tread on, keep on pulling sigh and an eyeroll play along, tread on i step step i tread on i step step again i bow down and stand tall and that will be all
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Aug 30, 2010
Aug 30, 2010 at 9:37 PM UTC
Today, Tomorrow, And Yesterday
through her tears she wrote "It will never matter where it'll never matter who if it's written in the stars if it's written inside of you" as she thought so deeply of how she was living of how she was feeling and how she was giving every inch of her soul over to pain to fate and to rain. as the thoughts dwindled down to the essence of life and how everything's the same, time and time again. "had i not been born on the day that I was had i not been born on the day that I was..."
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Aug 30, 2010
Aug 30, 2010 at 9:27 PM UTC
The Day That I Was
I write little over many s I took & don't say as we found this late that came small with much answer hot day baked too start earth city place
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Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 8:16 PM UTC
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If you shave your beard, be a'feared. Out of the blue I will leave you.
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Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 8:11 PM UTC
A Love Poem
old shoes new rules new dress impress take off fake-off love spread love's dead cigarette bowl
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Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 8:05 PM UTC
'Discrepancy in Love' or 'Sex'
Reality said hello today And I- I did- I ran. She pulled aside fantasy And showed me all I am I turned my back and once again Did see reality. The veil was drawn, the die was cast, The ship set sail, et cetera And I, alone, was just me at last. Bewildered by my own ideals, my own philosophy. I closed my eyes perchance to sleep.      (and perchance to dream) Perchance reality at bay to keep.
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Jul 9, 2010
Jul 9, 2010 at 8:05 AM UTC
Reality Said Hello Today