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 Jul 2015 Peanut
rohit chhabra
All I want is to

Wake up next to you in dawn
Between us I don't want any line drawn.

As The days will be Short and bright,
Be my poem, I will let no one else recite.

In the still of eve
Lie with me, Dreams we will weave

The nights will be long and Black
I would want you to love me back

All I am saying is

When we were Child
We Never Met, Were busy running Wild.

When we were Teen
In you, I found my Queen.

Now we are young
Sit along, sing every song Unsung.

When we will be old
In one we will Mould

All I want from you is to,
Hold my hands, Stand with Me
And  let This Life Pass by.
 Jul 2015 Peanut
brandon nagley
Tis only mid day
It's usually midnight, when I feeleth this pain;
The times art getting earlier now, for mine heart to decay
I feeleth mine alma aleteo in an ending life parade.

And it's hitting me hard now, I telleth it to go away
Though in the morning I shalt waketh, mine thought's frayed
And as I prayeth to God, to breaketh this nightmare today
The forlornness still wilt be there, as I feeleth mine smile fade.


©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
 Jul 2015 Peanut
GieAn
Too much
 Jul 2015 Peanut
GieAn
Too much of something is bad enough.*

Do not trust
     too much.
Do not feel
    too much.
Do not love
    too much.
Do not care
    too much.

Those 'too much'
can hurt you
       so much.
Note to self.
 Jul 2015 Peanut
Heliza Rose
If one is never fully dressed without a smile
Then I must be naked all the time
 Jul 2015 Peanut
brandon nagley
i

Dearest Mina, just wanted to thank thee mine friend
Thou hath been here for me all day, wherein I feeleth an end;
Dearest Mina, thou art a fluorescent lamp to other's, though dealing with thine own stresses, thou art a being of all blessing's.

ii

Dearest Mina, wanna know the reason why I pushed thy work when thou first joined h.p? Because I hath seen a burning lamp in thou soo quiet yet so free, and I let all other's seeith the shining that thou doth give, so now thou canst smile and be happy at this.

iii

Dearest Mina, from the land of old Persia (Iran), countries an ourn leaders don't seperate us, let the leader's haveth their own demands, because it doesn't matter Mina upon ourn skin color or background belief, because thou was sent here, by God to h.p.

iv

Dearest Mina, continue to pass the one's of hatred, giving them thy glance of love and patience, and let not the world phase thou, over cometh them with laughter, liveth thy poetry ever after, stayeth strong in thy times of disaster, and pray if thou forget's.

v

Mina, dearest friend of mine, any poet's sunshine, an extraterrestrial of the divine, a spirit of sublime, a chariot of the high, a soulful one to me when I'm in need, thou giveth me hope, at times I bleed, and when I bleed, I always knoweth, thou art by.

Just a thanking to thee
Mina,
Friend of mine....




©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©Mina friendship dedication
 Jul 2015 Peanut
Freddie Rogers
Uprising greatness instilled within
                    Searching for trust to label a friend

Confined within his pre-destined fantasy
Sorrow building the foundation to light
Hollow building; exposing reality
The war with peace; an endless fight

Greed is corruption; corruption nurtures greed
                Paper and power is the hunger they feed

Living for what? Under a throne of lies
Demolished the tower that was once the source
He found redemption; with success to rise
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