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&
to all the
READERS
of
the
Poem
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(You know--
---THE POEM!--)
..
The very one I mean!
--
THAT---poem
(this one)

the one that reverberates

EVERYWHERE !
CONSTANTLY!

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The one you cannot help but hear
If you are a human being
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Like the scout reads ----the trail
Like the lover reads---the eyes

Like the hermit reads----the hills
Like the saint reads-----your life
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Like the mother reads---- the child
Like the husband reads----the wife
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We are not foolish any longer
We've understood---this place

We have----read-----the poem!

We are again
The masters
Of our destinies
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&
To all the
READERS
of
the
Poem
..........
Take heed
.
(take heed)
----
What is the poem all about
What truly does the
WRITER
want?
--
What is it that
Is needed here ?
..
What is it that
We must see
Clear
---
What is the
Poem's
Only truth?
--
It's that the poem is
About
You
-
And it's theme ?
--
It's what you shall do
..
To renew the universe

And your
Humanity
Reclaim
 Apr 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
Green leaves on the trees
Green leaves blowing in the wind
Green leaves falling down.

*~Marian~
© Marian All Rights Reserved
 Apr 2013 Nithin purple
jerely
Lean closer to me
And I'll tell you the secret.
Kiss me on my lips
 Apr 2013 Nithin purple
InLove000
I Have Written Letters That I Can Never Send
Letter After Letter After Letter. . .
I have written you so many letters.
Letter that started out telling you that I love you.
Then letters telling you  how I much I want you
Hearing your voice meant so much. I felt like a little girl stealing Candy
It’s true, I Love You
You are the only one I’ve ever loved
Sure there have been others
Sure I told them
But none were you
just words to others
Your heart will not be mine
That time with you is the best I’ll ever get
So it seems I wait in vain
For love that is not shared…but still
I love you & always will do
 Apr 2013 Nithin purple
Hilda
So busy was I ne'er a poem written
The reason my sorry heart is smitten
His poems consist of such variety
Admired much by our family of three
Lovely poems written exceedingly well
Industrious pen's task does never fail
Although birthdays come only once a year
May God brighten your others with glad cheer
Gladdening our hearts when we feel so down
Happy though late birthday Timothy Brown!






~Hilda~
© April 26, 2013.
 Apr 2013 Nithin purple
Hilda
I have the sweetest friend who is so dear
Gladdening my life when days are drear
Sparkling sunshine on gloomy days bleak
N'er after her own pleasure does she seek.
Great poetess and cook she makes work fun,
Sure way to win the heart of any one
Intelligent and kind she doth so prove
Honest token of sympathy and love
Wise about government and sundry things
Whenever talking with her my heart sings!
So Happy Birthday Lori, friend so sweet
May you never suffer gloom or defeat!
© April 26, 2013
***~Hilda~***
 Apr 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
They love where the waves wash up on the shore
And where sunsets and sunrises are always
Seen from the rocky islands
With the silhouettes of palm trees
As the sun goes down behind
The curtain of the west
And takes his rest
Then the Moon and stars
Come out and twinkle
And shine their brightness
For all to see
And the Sea Fairies
Come out on the shore
And dance to the Tropical songs
That all Sea Fairies love to sing
And they dance upon the shore
They dance all Night
When tired they sit upon the cool sand
Of the beach
And sit there
Watching the waves
And the dark blue sea
With it's reflection of the full Moon
The Hibiscus is awake with the
Sea Fairies
And she unfurls her soft sweet petals
Towards the full Moon*

~Marian~
© Marian All Rights Reserved
 Apr 2013 Nithin purple
Marian
In Springtime all the roses bloom
And sunshine dances on the path
And it's rays will dance in my room
While my cats take their warm sunbath

The breezes blow the deep-green leaves
And stir the honeysuckles sweet
That grow around the tall green trees
And bloom in the warm Spring sun's heat

Oh let the breeze caress my cheeks
And let it stir the lilacs sweet
And make the flowers waltz at my feet
That grow in meadows with wheat

Oh let me kiss the buds of May
And drink in their sweetest perfume
That sweetly dances in my room
Along with the sunshine of day

*~Marian~
© Marian All Rights Reserved
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