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 Mar 2017 Innocent
MARK RIORDAN
MUSIC IS A PASSION
THAT FILLS YOUR HEART
IT REMINDS YOU OF A MEMORY
RIGHT FROM THE START


THE RHYTHM THE LYRICS
THE TUNE THE BEAT
BRINGS A SMILE TO YOUR FACE
AND MAKES YOU TAP YOUR FEET


IT HAS HEART AND SOUL
AND RHYTHM AND BLUES
WHEN YOU LISTEN TO MUSIC
IT MAKES YOU BRAND NEW


SO IF YOU ARE FEELING DOWN
OR FEELING REALLY ALONE
JUST LISTEN TO A SONG
AND IT WILL TAKE YOU HOME
MUSIC IS A PASSION THAT EVOKES EMOTIONS AND MEMORIES THAT WARM YOUR HEART.
 Mar 2017 Innocent
Arcassin B
In world where there is corruption at every corner, in towns where there are certain places a black man can't go,
The mind state of a racist woman or man,
the hate will definitely show.

I Don't understand why people are racist and their parents definitely don't know what respect is,
Like a black boy that takes your daughter out to prom and holds her hand and dance the night away because her white boyfriend couldn't be true,
So you get mad at your daughter for the color she'll choose.

Racism should be dead but some whites take it to their grave,
listening to their parents in the past tell them to behave , be careful of the world, Go play and come right back,
And no matter what you do, do not talk to those **** blacks.

The Only Reason I write this is because i am dating a girl that is white And Her Adoptive mom is YOU'VE GUESSED IT - A HUGE RACIST !!!, her name is Sara Mills and she is the love of my life regardless of what any race has to say, I don't know why but its always been that skin color that i cherished the most when it came to relations
Not to further escalate the situation,
dont get me wrong i date any race of women, but only ones that give me the time of day to prove to them that all men aren't the same.

So Anybody That is Racist And Sees This , I Feel Sorry For You And I Only Hope You Find Peace In Everyone Instead Of Your Own Kind.

I Love Every Race , We should Be A One People World. :)
People should not have to be hateful period
When the moon hovers hallucinated
on the post canal
breaking in bubbles of fish breath
the white widow of the night
revives her long dead tongue
to lick the scales of your skin
pulling you into her bed of nails
making love with you the whole night
leaving you bruised and insatiate
when they find your shadow
scouring the edge of the canal
with her name on its lip.
A night out on a village road in December mist alone with the shadow plays havoc with imagination.
03.12.2016, 9 pm
 Feb 2017 Innocent
sunprincess
Not so long ago
in this land of Poetry
you see

I was Used, Abused
and Misused
and like that wasn't  
enough

I was then Stripped, Ripped
and Flipped
Stomped, Cursed
and Kicked

And finally,
Finally when I thought
they were done with me

Well this ringleader,
Mr. So and So
His pride
must've been really sore
Not exactly sure why though
Anyway
He wasn't satisfied
Until he gave me more
An experience on Hello Poetry
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 Feb 2017 Innocent
Keith Wilson
Been  away  for  7  weeks.
Glad  to  be  back.
I  am  so  touched people
have  missed  my  poetry.
hope  you  have  been  doing  well.
Many  thanks  again.
Take  care.

Keith  Wilson.  Windermere.  UK  2017.
 Feb 2017 Innocent
wordvango
some cliches I love
are Grass is greener
on the other side,
side of the blade the down side of the grass
or oh, the fence
I get it,
You can't judge a book by it's cover,
no unless   it has been worn down by fingers and torn on the edges
thereby knowing it has been read and it must be good,
but in the bigger sense, the metaphor, I get it,
What doesn't **** you makes you stronger,
NOT!
Several things have not killed me, like water,
***** , head, a joint, cold beer and tv.
Stronger from their indulgences , i don't think so.
Ignorance is bliss. Now this is on the line.
I can see the childhood references and the grown wanting to be a kid again,
but with knowledge , comes the power to at least try to change.
I did love being ignorant.
This one I truly believe,
There is no time like the present.
Now then who could disagree?
 Feb 2017 Innocent
wordvango
tap
 Feb 2017 Innocent
wordvango
tap
the nearest wayfarer on his shoulder
the next nayer-do-well on the back
bring the waif hungry a meal
the latest slacker a snack
for it does do good I am proof
of someone having a bit of faith
in someone caught up in their own
betrayal
their own lack of
faith or just down for a while
a bad luck streak
and it causes others
this knack
for helping others
to bring back
a good heart and a sense of hope
the give until it hurts need I seem to
live to fulfill
I was down once
black was light
I was without
and people helped me then
I was hurt and hopeless
and saw light in their eyes
I live the rest of my life
trying to pay that back
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