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from birth we're allotted
a given time
wherein our lives tick
to the clock's chime

some shall stop curtly
short of their days
whilst others carry on
till the elderly frays

time is our prevailing
regulator
of us it's the foremost
dictator

hands of a clock
circling around and by
oh how the hours
do unceasingly fly

waste not a second
of precious existence
ever keep stride with
all of your persistence

at anytime our clocks
can deem an end
and of us they'll so
effectively suspend
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Star BG
I Kiss
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Star BG
Kissing my journey      
with words of gratitude
I dance,
spiraling, turning, celebrating,
life experiences.

At end of day
I kiss
the human vessel
that aids my walk.

I kiss my feet for its movement.
Hands for holding.
Arms for reaching
Fingers for typing.

I kiss my heart that beats.
Eyes that see beauty.
Lungs that caresses breath.
Hair weaving with wind.

I kiss my knees that hold me.
Head that expands.
Hips that sway.
Cells that travel.

I kiss with gratitudes voice
all parts
and The Divine
for the
blessings of each day and the gifts I have.
Inspired by
Bianca Reyes
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Drew Vincent
D + D
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Drew Vincent
I'm
falling
for
you,
while
you're
getting
over
me.
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Melissa S
A victim becomes violated
Does not matter how
It feels like every room in their
house has been broken into
We pay too much attention to
Who did this or even why
Passing blame on this or that
We lose focus...
We forget about that person
Living inside the house
Don't lose focus of the victims!!! Sorry just something I feel very strongly about!!
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Imran Islam
I am like my poems
And they're like me
Like I write about you
And you're like the sea.

I am your language
And you're my thoughts
Like I write about you
And you're like a lee.

I am a small garden
And you’re its flowers
Like I write about you
And you're like a bee.

I am the blue skies
And you're my dreams
Like I write about you
And you're like me.

I am the early morning
And you are the new day
What do you look like today
I would like to see...
 Oct 2017 Kaylee
Imran Islam
We're having a lovely evening
at the blue river
I'm looking at her
and she's turning to me
like becoming a sea,
How romantic we are!
Don't worry, we are still friends
We're typing inside, but nothing is happening.

In a whole, the darkness is coming
with the stars
and moonlights.
We will stay close
likewise a happy couple,
How emotional we are!
Don't worry, we are still friends
We're burning inside, but nothing is happening.

We're having a good nighttime
here only she and me.
Sometimes we're wondering
that we're getting wrong
How open-minded we are!
Don't worry, we are still friends
We're falling inside, but nothing is happening.

We're having a sweet morning
at the window
and having coffee.
We're talking about ourselves
like we've made our dreams at night,
though we have many feelings left.
Don't worry, we are still friends
We're imagining inside, but nothing is happening.

We're always having a good time
with lovely things
every time, everywhere.
Everyone guesses we're in love,
but we don't know, why are we still just friends?
Maybe, to make a relationship we're melting
into one, melting into one, we’re melting into one!
Imagery-

Evening
Darkness
Good night time
Sweet morning
All the time
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