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George Krokos Mar 2022
Oh dear Lord, please don’t allow anything to obstruct our devotion or love to You
but if something interferes help us to overcome it so as to Your love we can be true.
In this world we are all beset at times by so many unwanted tribulations and woes
that it seems as if they serve to lead us away from instead of towards You dispose.
The first 2 lines originally written in first person grammar, From 'The Quatrains' ongoing writings since the early '90's.
Àŧùl Feb 2021
Oh my lover,
Do not mind my haircut.
If you miss my longer hair,
See an older picture.
I am surely bigger than my locks,
My experience is the greatest.
My HP Poem #1909
©Atul Kaushal
Avinash Nov 2020
Does a flower
Grant permission
To a bee
Does the earth
invite rain
All they do
is welcome
their kindred soul
- Avinash
Andrew Layman Nov 2020
shelve my wounded pride
and without flowers
with no mention or memoriam
bury me alive.
Johnson Oyeniran Oct 2020
-My Burial Wish.

Please listen to my request within my letter,
Once the time comes to make my bed six feet under:

Sprinkle fresh crimson roses upon my cold body,
Then spray me with lavish perfume made from honey.

Put a little bible within my jean pocket,
Place an art sketchbook and a pen in my casket.

Tie my gold crucifix of Christ around my neck,
Next lay my Paul Reed Smith guitar upon my chest.

Dress me in my baja hoodie I find groovy,
From Nepal handmade in the Kathmandu valley.

Clothe my legs with new light blue skinny denim jeans,
Put batacombe dark leather boots on my feet please.

Lastly, leave my gold ring on my right ring finger,
For it was a surprise present by my father.
Aparna Sep 2020
𝓲𝓯 𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓼 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝔂,𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾,𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓲𝓶 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓶𝓮...?

Mystic Ink Plus Feb 2020

Genre: Inspirational
Theme:  Political Zero Hour [00:00:00]
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