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"eleni" poems
Kiriaki Olivia Eleni Mada-lozi from Piraeus Greece Billy ugly Marcia, Sherry Shriki, Darni, Judy Gim, Alb- tch, Jeff Albr.. Henry Robert W Impotent ejaculator precosē. Charles manson's advocates; Henry Robert narcissistic your sociopath psychopath nurse from hell in LA CA. You aren't above the law Poisoners sterile hainas   Susan WRat no. **** human predators human traficants to hell with you all- ratas inmundas! Emilia Velazquez thief IHSS should put you in jail And immigration take your green card stealing my savings and stimulus money cashed. Shame on you rata inmunda ladrona. Filthy rats Creeping animals **** of life Shoddy monstrosity. Subhuman Spectres of Hell **** vermins How much damaged you've done to me and my daughter's Poisoning them with hallucinogenic metamphetamins psychotropics without them knowing Then, blackmailing them to give up their parental rights to sterile haenas jealous medeas Add insult to injury to my family forcing psychiatric pill intake to hide your ancient crimes Your hate crime is now public susan ra-t-ano hell ***** You bought my grown daughter from the human predators I had escaped from 1982. Coward filthy **** ***** Vermin word raitano Poisonous serpent Waste of life I hate you and despise you. Two-legged rats I'm talking to you all because creeping creatures, even being the most cursed, compared to your evildoers vermin human predators, a creeping snake stands taller than you all. **** leeches **** cockraoches you who infects with bites, who hurts and who kills. Slanders trashing whoever is holy good and precious You Vermin Poisonous serpents Waste of life I hate you and despise you. I bind to you all my motherly pain I curse you in every life time. Two-legged filthy rats, I'm talking to you! because a creeping creature, even being the most cursed and ugly, in hell, on Earth unwelcome in heaven, compared to you **** brains. stands much taller. You're listening to me useless Hyena of Hell How much I hate you and despise you! **** leech **** cockraoch you who infects with bites, who hurts and who kills. Vermin Poisonous serpents In everyone's paradise. Waste of life I hate you and despise you. Two-legged my filthy rats I'm talking to you too ***** donors madalozi charms.bos henry welonek. because a creeping creature, even being the most cursed compared to you You stand even smaller. ~~~~~~~ Repost. By Paquita del Barrio And Karijinbba. 1976-present All Rights.
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Mar 8, 2021
Mar 8, 2021 at 9:35 PM UTC
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Kiriaki Olivia Eleni Mada-lozi from Piraeus Greece Billy ugly Marcia, Sherry Shriki, Darni, Judy Gim, Alb- tch, Jeff Albr.. Henry Robert W Impotent ejaculator precosē. Charles manson's advocates; Henry Robert narcissistic your sociopath psychopath nurse from hell in LA CA. You aren't above the law Poisoners sterile hainas   Susan WRat no. **** human predators human traficants to hell with you all- ratas inmundas! Emilia Velazquez thief IHSS should put you in jail And immigration take your green card stealing my savings and stimulus money cashed. Shame on you rata inmunda ladrona. Filthy rats Creeping animals **** of life Shoddy monstrosity. Subhuman Spectres of Hell **** vermins How much damaged you've done to me and my daughter's Poisoning them with hallucinogenic metamphetamins psychotropics without them knowing Then, blackmailing them to give up their parental rights to sterile haenas jealous medeas Add insult to injury to my family forcing psychiatric pill intake to hide your ancient crimes Your hate crime is now public susan ra-t-ano hell ***** You bought my grown daughter from the human predators I had escaped from 1982. Coward filthy **** ***** Vermin word raitano Poisonous serpent Waste of life I hate you and despise you. Two-legged rats I'm talking to you all because creeping creatures, even being the most cursed, compared to your evildoers vermin human predators, a creeping snake stands taller than you all. **** leeches **** cockraoches you who infects with bites, who hurts and who kills. Slanders trashing whoever is holy good and precious You Vermin Poisonous serpents Waste of life I hate you and despise you. I bind to you all my motherly pain I curse you in every life time. Two-legged filthy rats, I'm talking to you! because a creeping creature, even being the most cursed and ugly, in hell, on Earth unwelcome in heaven, compared to you **** brains. stands much taller. You're listening to me useless Hyena of Hell How much I hate you and despise you! **** leech **** cockraoch you who infects with bites, who hurts and who kills. Vermin Poisonous serpents In everyone's paradise. Waste of life I hate you and despise you. Two-legged my filthy rats I'm talking to you too ***** donors madalozi charms.bos henry welonek. because a creeping creature, even being the most cursed compared to you You stand even smaller. ~~~~~~~ Repost. By Paquita del Barrio And Karijinbba. 1976-present All Rights.
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Hey, temptress! You pretty little thing. You wrapped around my neck, Then you began to sing. You breathed into my mouth, And I took all of you in. Hey, crooner! You sultry seamstress... My only Eleni Mandell. You were lulling me to sleep, So onto my bed, I fell. And I thought I was in heaven... Never thought I'd wake up in hell. And I am never coming back... This much, I can tell. Hey, Betty! You told me... Everything's gonna be alright. But my momma's been cryin'... All day, all night. **** Betty! You told me... You were gonna set things right. But, everywhere, there's just fire, And it has set my soul alight.
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May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 9:01 AM UTC
Betty
“What is the act of poetry?” - Eleni Sikelianos Staid or coiled is the staff riddled with notes of ecstasy or fleshed nature intermingling with green of earth and body or breath and the azure of sky wafting through passionate veins or confessional infested fingertips scratching formulaic codes or rushing silky odes to a pagan anima exhaling through muscle and nerve or the carnal of being and progress polished of unspoken decay or blessed stride into a future polished of a lingual woe or illuminating confidence embedded proudly within this moment roused by senses or autobiography
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Mar 18, 2017
Mar 18, 2017 at 5:56 PM UTC
Or
A triangular table built with friends when I was twenty, carving wood and hammering nails between statistics lessons, laughter, ouchs, cigarettes and uncountable glasses of wine. Dark red rivers misted in smoke, clouded memories drowned in fumes, as I watched and encouraged far more than I crafted, the construction of a project pervaded with great expectations. A distinctive telltale air pertaining only, to those beginning life with a deep gut feeling, suggesting endless possibilities and naught limits a strength strictly reserved to youth. Fell in love with one of the makers, summer affairs in three months turned, into a family. Dined on triangle every night until, I graduated and bore my first child Plato. Moved to the other side of the city leaving behind, the artefact in co-builder’s hands and lover’s best pal, he who impeded prenatal doubts with candlelight monologues on change and importance until he too left, for Mexico newlywed, to my old-time school friend. History intertwined and table given to another witness of manufacturing days living, by the Roman lake. A new wave, of dinners reuniting friends between marketing campaigns, laughter, feeding bottles and uncountable glasses of better wine. Table metres away deposited in the garage as I, conceived my second child, Eleni on a New Year ’s Eve neglecting its presence. Splitting up from my lover to bond a little further, changing house once more to grow. Moving to France as lake inhabitants moved to Sweden, kids’ father into their home, keeping an eye on the rotting triangular table for two years to fly by and see me return, harboured by he who never lets me down, a year to recover from adventures and deceptions, new friends hardly replacing those who left, gazing at the table to reminisce, promising I would bring it back to life as soon as, yesterday came and so did strength, for me to retrieve, clean, polish and place the relic in the centre of family abode, and write this ode.
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Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 2:28 AM UTC
Follow me twenty
A triangular table built with friends when I was twenty, carving wood and hammering nails between statistics lessons, laughter, ouchs, cigarettes and uncountable glasses of wine. Dark red rivers misted in smoke, clouded memories drowned in fumes, as I watched and encouraged far more than I crafted, the construction of a project pervaded with great expectations. A distinctive telltale air pertaining only, to those beginning life with a deep gut feeling, suggesting endless possibilities and naught limits a strength strictly reserved to youth. Fell in love with one of the makers, summer affairs in three months turned, into a family. Dined on triangle every night until, I graduated and bore my first child Plato. Moved to the other side of the city leaving behind, the artefact in co-builder’s hands and lover’s best pal, he who impeded prenatal doubts with candlelight monologues on change and importance until he too left, for Mexico newlywed, to my old-time school friend. History intertwined and table given to another witness of manufacturing days living, by the Roman lake. A new wave, of dinners reuniting friends between marketing campaigns, laughter, feeding bottles and uncountable glasses of better wine. Table metres away deposited in the garage as I, conceived my second child, Eleni on a New Year ’s Eve neglecting its presence. Splitting up from my lover to bond a little further, changing house once more to grow. Moving to France as lake inhabitants moved to Sweden, kids’ father into their home, keeping an eye on the rotting triangular table for two years to fly by and see me return, harboured by he who never lets me down, a year to recover from adventures and deceptions, new friends hardly replacing those who left, gazing at the table to reminisce, promising I would bring it back to life as soon as, yesterday came and so did strength, for me to retrieve, clean, polish and place the relic in the centre of family abode, and write this ode.
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Kianna,AS,Harshitha,Mo, Pearl,Jesse, Tina,Avery,Mrunalini, Donna. Eli, MAM,Ava,Sylph,RSB,Starving,Michael, Sandra,Austin, Nolan. Pure, May, Benji,Madelle, shez,Black poison,S-zaynab, Sally,Brandon. Alyssa,Beautifully,netasha,Rob, Mikey, Anthony,Ashly, Tash, Mister,Frey. Najla,Thomas,Darrell,RBM,Robert,AHarris,TheGirl,Larry,XRhymes,Elizabeth, Naeema,M,Roumen,Masterchain,Blank,Nylee, Charles,Junior, Sol,Kafka. Cloud,Danny,Edmund,Melody,Monika,Carrie,Orion,Ronell,Logan,Grace. BR,Eva,JJ,Bardo,Eleni,Rick,Tia,Godawan,Melan,Xant,Brianna,Botan. Thank you all very much for being the Special writers that you all are. I have not forgotten the rest of you I shall do another poem like this soon.
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 2:46 PM UTC
Thank You All