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Many and
Many years later
My Poetry books
That I had lost
From the middle of the bookshelf
Within Thousands of many other books
Where I have found
 
Utterly Unknown
Some Pages
Yellow
Pale
Is very difficult to read
Yet quietly reading
I read with a lot of the force
Crawling.
As a Small child walking
Many years later,
Understand
Know
Become that Strange Poem

The Poem
Showed me Dreams
Told me to Love
Strikingly,
Bought all the Colors of my Canvas
Drawn your Images
That happened,
Many and
Many years before
In my Heart and the Soul

Then
You and I
Grew as a highly Sophisticated
Metaphor,
In an extreme
Cohesion,
Nice One

My Heart put on your Heart
In a Romantic Tune
Bode on a Small Boat
Toward a Tough Sea,
That happened,
Many and
Many years before
In the Song of the Sea

Then
Sudden Sea Storm Came
Made Substantially Vortex water
We Drowned
Lost you
That also happened
Many and
Many years before
In this Sea and my Soul

Today I have found you again
In a Sprung Dream
As I lost you
Many and
Many years before
As if I'm standing
On the Shore of the Sea
You as a form of Sea Angel
Come forward to me-
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@Musfiq us shaleheen
Tribute to the Greatest Romantic Poet Ever, Edger Allan Poe
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 Feb 2015 Talula
UnderDog
A devoting father will all struggles
working 12 hour shifts without a juggle
Sacrifices all his time
just to work and earn a dime

Never a thanks or a smile
nobody thinks of all the miles and miles
The entire time he walks to hike
with all the sweat it brings to strikes

His put everyday to work under pressure
working 3-4 jobs to earn a little amount of treasure
His ungreatful children brings unwanted tears
nobody can hear his silent fears

Nothing will ever be enough and he knows
but he tries his best not to show
He sits and pray behind the closed door
hearing his family screams and he cries more

His outstanding performance of hard work bloodshot eyes
completely wasted on his family disgusts of lies
Share love and be kind. Don't forget to give your parents a hug and then! Don't take them for granted, they wont always be here forever. Support your friends family and peers.

-UnderDog
 Feb 2015 Talula
Jason Schnepper
I try so hard to make you happy
but sometimes I feel I'm only in the way
and the harder I try that it's never enough
So I will be leaving soon but you will never know
how much I needed you ,my friend
I try so hard just to make you see
you fill my life with all the right things
but it still brings me down because you will never know
just how much you really mean to me, my friend
I try so hard
           I try so hard and sometimes I feel
that it's never enough
                        it's never enough
So I will be leaving soon but you will never know
how much I love you
                       Goodbye my friend
 Feb 2015 Talula
Jason Schnepper
I can see right through you Baby
Your cold heart is a symbol of  who
you really are
Your true colors are the remains
of the stains of painting Rainbows in the dark.
I can see right through your lying eyes
They can't hide the truth
Mama's little Angel fallen from the sky
and she's on the loose (Look Out)
So Beautiful, she looks so sweet
You just want a taste of her tempting fruit
 Feb 2015 Talula
Mike Hauser
Why is love at times elusive
Why does it feel the need to hide
Why can't it come out in the open
And hold hands with you and I

Why does it claim to be adventurous
Then gets lost out in the world
Why is it when love it is I mention
Your nowhere to be found girl

Why does love take you up so high
Why does love bring you down so low
Why can't love make up it's mind
Those of us in need of love would really love to know
 Feb 2015 Talula
Joe Cole
I turned away from reality
And entered another world
A world deep within the recesses of my mind
I can now enter another make believe world
Walk 'neath a canopy of autumn leaves
In the company of woodland elves
Watch in wonderment as faeries
Perform their nightly fire fly dance
Why don't you come with me
And see the dragons lair
Reach out a quiet hand, gold and diamonds to ensnare
Or we can visit the dwarven smiths
See their hammer beaten art
Works of spleandour unknown to modern man
In dwarven forges  the art does live
We will gather at the summer fayre
Where sweet harpen music sounds
In that pleasant sunlit glade
Where birds and butterflies abound
Take me not from this wondrous place
Where magic still survives
Where the power of the wizard staff
Helps the good to stay alive
Suddenly a buzzing sound destroys this tranquil scene
I wake to the sound of my alarm
Realize it was just a dream
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