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Žõhņ Đõhņ Jan 2016
She looked at me with a smile and said: I'm pregnant
With a shock I remained stagnant
The joy in me she could not fathom
Silly thoughts in my mind asked: how did this happen?

But I knew better than to say this out loud
My heart knew this was what happens when people fall inlove

She personified our love as a new born child
My first grasp at my baby Love blew my mind
Love was blessed as a fetus
Everyone around us wanted to be us
I just prefer to leave my poems unfinished so that the readers mind can finish it.
Žõhņ Đõhņ Jan 2016
You know things are brutal when the plural goes all singles
The once mutual with constant mingles
Goes all poor and starts to fall on you

You probably kickin you for not stickin it out
Guess it'll forever be your downfall, she's probably wondering whether you've figured it out
From all the clues she left in the house 
Non of this was ever ment to hurt her, you just wanted to make her your spouse

With all the pain she buries in her heart
Is you diggin it up?
Žõhņ Đõhņ Oct 2015
She's been through this before
There's only so much you can do before they snap
And she did, but before that

She never had a boyfriend, her love life
Was a game full of players
Who were only looking for a quick score

Her legs would open with flowers
Her heart untouched no-one cared about that
How could God plant a cherry stem on the street?
Stay tuned for 3 piece poem
Žõhņ Đõhņ Jul 2015
It makes no sense
Yet you write it  'coz it rhymes
When you read through the lines
You see it lacks strength yet you write when it makes no sense
If it'where business you'd make no cents

Small Poet surrounded by Big Poets
So the constant need to write more hoping you grow more begins to grow like a seed in your head

So Hello Poetry
How you doing?
My name is Zohn Dohn
And these are type of trophies I take home

Next letter to you should be a big one
I wanna be the only one
Crowned as the special one
The "King of Poetry" my biggest poem is coming
Žõhņ Đõhņ Jul 2015
A lot of possibilities where made possible through adductive thinking
For once we stopped arguing and started being adducing
All those with bad minds where reduced and all that was left was productive minds
We took in onto ourselves to to straighten our paths
We took it onto our strides and conquered hard times

Now all that's left is to reap the benefits of what we sowed
And watch our ideas manifest in the minds if those who imposed our ideas

The test of life is never to protest when pain is felt
But to except the cards you're delt
To the weak we demonstrate strength
To the strong we acknowledge the time spent to rid the world of the bad stench that we had brought on ourselves
Žõhņ Đõhņ Jul 2015
Sometimes He wonders why hunger always strikes  like thunder
You never know until it hits
Words he echoes as He pumps His fist
To the men with nothing but still feed their kids

To Him It was all so sudden
With a flip of a coin all He had to choose from was
Hunger or Hunger?

He envies the rich
Always giving speeches on life when to Him they are no more than thieves who stole from the streets
Žõhņ Đõhņ Jul 2015
The men in her life deserted her
She stay up all night wondering if she deserved it
To them she was just desert
The meal after the good meal

Life was tough cause they all had that special touch
They always made her feel like she was the girl of the house
Without even staying the night
They left with picking fights
She was really was just a mouse trapped in a maze of relationships with no care

No care for who she was
So she grew hate for every man who came
The light at the end of the tunnel always showed Mr Right for the moment
So she grew the hatred for the sweet moments portrayed by the chick-flicks aired at night

Her Knight in shining armor was no more than a character acting in a movie she created with scenes she wished she'd deleted

What you now read is a novel no longer important
Her heart is no longer broken
With the pen in her hand the script is now one which no man should witness
Žõhņ Đõhņ Jul 2015
I strove for success
Did it with civility 'coz I had no haste
She called me Dr 'coz I knew how to handle her anatomy
But now she doubting me
Heard all the tumults that followed with insults
But our love was ordained by the Gods you could hear our orisons

Now who's being indolent
Got the nerve to tell me about our denouement
When I found you, you were banal
Scavenging for Mr Right
So I gave you the keys to my heart
So how could you expect me to surmise that this would be my demise?

Thought you had the occult mind
Able to resist the mockery
So I guess this was all gnarly

But now I heave to the next one
With a lesson learnt.

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