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 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
My Dear Poet
Be yourself
there isn’t anyone else
who’d be a better YOU

Don’t be me
and be blind to see
all that YOU could be

Don’t be them
and fail when
they ask for all YOU are

For even then
one can’t pretend
being YOU is best by far
 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
My Dear Poet
You called me predictable
and you were right
when you said
“You’d write a poem about it”
 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
My Dear Poet
“I wish you well”
said the wishing well
to the old man with the coin
“Don’t wish for me
I’m old you see,
just a wistful wish for my boy.
My life is done
his, just begun
a wish for life and health.”

And with what’s left of his money
he flung his last penny
giving all for a son’s
wisdom and wealth
 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
SUDHANSHU KUMAR
He created an
Illusion...Which parted him
from his own people
An illusion where one finds himself/herself right in any condition and others wrong in any situation.
Once u will dump ur ego aside ... U will find... The world is more happy, kind and peaceful to u...

Hey everyone, I'm back now... Hope everyone's good!... I was back at HP on 5th of November but only for two days... Cause after then I again got busy in other stuffs... But now I'm fully back here and got a lot to tell, write, share and obviously😅 a lot to read, know and gain. I missed this site a lot and u all too. So, as I'm back here... I'll make sure to interact a lot with most of the writers and poets again like before 😊😊.
And as a child;
I was so lost in my
dreams,

But as an adult;
I've lost all of my
dreams.
 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
Safana
Marriage
 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
Safana
...is a different way of life
to live, marriage, though
there's sweet and sour,
in it but love must
flood on the patience and
bigheartedness,
Even, "Malala" perceived
the light tinted the
bed in bedrooms
So, the arguments are
no more on marriage
because
a matrimonial ladylove
is more than
a call girl
i bought a little budgie and put him a cage
i guess he didnt like it he began to  rage
so i bought a mirror to keep him company
hoping this would help him to be temper free.

then i bought a ladder put it in there too
now he could have some exercise like the budgies do
bought a little bell so he could make it ding
tap it with his beak so the bell would ring.

now he looked so happy i went of to bed
then when i arose the poor bird was dead
i bought all the things a budgie he might need
the only thing i never got was the budgie seed
 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
Aishu
He was born into money,
raised with money,
and speak fluent sarcasm.

He probably wasn't aware,
one day when he leaves the world
he would leave empty.
A poem about a man I know who speaks with the rich backgrounds and money
 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
Edmund black
The morning sunlight from my windows
has me smiling from the inside out
Have an incredible day Boys and girls
Share a laugh,
Share a smile
and with the upcoming thanksgiving week definitely share a meal.

I pray every day
For every boy and girl
To keep smiling like me :)

Please do smile 😊
Happy Thanksgiving……. Cheers to you all!!!
 Nov 2021 Zoe Mae
guy scutellaro
the red glow of her cigarette.
the fingers of her left hand
yellow  with nicotine
clutching dying flowers

"buy a rose for your lover," she says,
"buy one for your wife. buy 2."

"the flowers are wilted."

"maybe it's your eyes that are wilted.

she had black hair
black as the night
the violent night
and gray eyes
the shade of ***** ice

"you must love
someone,
some of the time, no?
put a rose on
your father s grave, then."

"love is like lost pennies
falling from a broken jar."

she smooths her hair with one pale,
long, fingered hand, "you re crazy."

"my mom says so."

i was born to
have adventure

I followed her up the steps.

i was born to chase the night
through the forest
of dead roses.
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