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 Jun 2015
Willard Wells
Our colonies die
Mother nature is in charge
Adapting to supply
Mother nature adapting ahead of our climate change
 Jun 2015
Ignatius Hosiana
I will be back here
Tomorrow to protect you
Like I did today.
Christi, this is for forgetting last time :D
 Jun 2015
brandon nagley
The greatest poet's never tried to get known,
They were the modern day loser!!!
 Jun 2015
Keva Minus
No one wants
the bitter truth!
And so we savor the lies
that drain from their lips like syrup.
Even syrup has that bitter taste at the end!

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By: Keva Minus ©
 Jun 2015
niamh
A lone star shooting
Across skies of midnight blue.
You're my wish come true
 Jun 2015
Dark n Beautiful
I once had a lover who was like the Sahara Desert
So cold at night
and hot during the day.
Then one day I thought about
Jack Sprat and his wife

Those two had it rough in their relationship
I had to let my lover go with the wind
Having felt that cold in my face and heat in body
During the day
Only brought on sorrow and disgrace

Time shares is only good
At the time of purchase..
However, nothing last forever….
 Jun 2015
Jayme M Yaroch
You by yourself
can do nothing alone
in pride you fall
confidence undone
no one is an island
silly to think so
frustration awaits
if you don't let pride go.
 Jun 2015
brandon nagley
As we shalt both be unshamefully naked,
  
Under the crescent of Da-Vinci and Rembrandt Empyrean's,
Her dusk hair shalt guise me in envelope form,
As ourn benevolence shalt be ourn coverlet!!!!
 Jun 2015
brandon nagley
Flowers in mine hair
Flowers in her voluptuous smile
Herbs to be ourn elixer
For mine queen I'd walk a million miles!!
 Jun 2015
Dark n Beautiful
The chirping  of the crickets
the flashing light of the fireflies
transform the night into a majestique

The air felt sticky
while lovers were icky
My heart felt lighter than ever. .
However,
The grip from his hand felt tighter


Yet, warm at times
Being fifteen, sixteen and seventeen
Lot to perceive with your mind
It was a lovely year of seventy-nine

Our first kiss wasn’t a designer kiss
It was our signature moment
To blossom in the moonlight
Did we got it right
Oh yes we did!

It was the talk of the night
  Two thousand and thirteen
A fine closure
To pawning memories


Goodbye my loves: My diamond rings
 Jun 2015
Ian Beckett
Taxi from El Alto spirals towards the clogged streets
A thousand metres down from hell to high-rise
Thanksgiving in America a daily struggle in Bolivia
Street lamp effigies signal certain death to thieves
Two bodies on road surrounded by yellow tape
Hombres sleep-like stillness an uncovered curiosity
This morning neither knew it would be their last
Fifty police listen to chief behind mahogany lectern
Death brings them 15 minutes of news-time fame
Cars and peasants pass by with unheeding speed
Is death the end or just another part of life in La Paz?
In La Paz, Bolivia driving down from the airport we passed a police news conference with the dead bodies still in the street
 Jun 2015
brandon nagley
A squash blossom to wrap mine neck,
A turquoise ring with feathered speck
An all seeing eye in the middle of mine brain
A love tis I seeketh, a queen of the same!!!
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