When Jae Cries, my heart breaks
I feel the affects when her heart shakes
Face red when she falls to her knees
Open my arms to hold her as she begs me please

When Jae Cries, it’s a sight I can’t bare to watch
And it’s frightening to see how it was caused
I look as she smiles when I wipe away the tears
Feeling secured in my arms & free from all fears

When Jae Cries, I feel her world crashing down
And I try to be her hero, it’s her I can’t live without
She gives me this feeling of being superhuman & complete
From the way she loves me to the way she sweeps me off my feet

But the beauty of Jae’s Cry
Is not the resemblance of a southern morning sky
How it speaks without even saying a word or making a sound
But the art created by nature & the inspiration that it surrounds

Chalo ! Chalo aaj kuch esa kiya jae,

Apne Sapno ko Haqeeqat se Joda jae,

Ye dono 1 dusre se bilkul alag hai,

par dono hi apni kabiliyat ke liye mashoor hai,

Sapne, Sapne to Aasman hai, Jinki koi seema hi nahi,

Par Haqeeeqat to Aag se Bhare angaare hai, Jin par chal pana itna aasan nahi.

Sapne to woh raah hai, Jo hume kuch karne k liye prerit karti hai,

par haqeeqat, haqeeqat to un sapno ko bhi tod deti hai.

To kya ab haqeeqat ko dekhkr, sapne dekhna chod de,

ya apni khwaisho ke rukh ko hi mod le,

Agar Nahi, To fir chalo haqeeqat ko swikarte hai,

Apne sapno ko haqeeqat banane me jutt jate hai,

Mehnat kar apni kabiliyat ke rang sajate hai,

Apne sapno ko apni Manjil tak lekar jate hai,

Apne khwabo ke pankho ko or feltate hai,

Thoda Haste hai, Thoda hasate hai,

Chalo na !!!

Apni zindagi ko thoda or kamyab banate hai !!!!..

Written By :
SHIVAM PORWAL

You are like
Something along the lines of
Hopeful sips of light
A drink to keep me up
All night, because the dark
Never minded company

Or maybe a line in a song
That goes
"I'll tell you one thing,
It's always better
When we're together"
Because the truths
Are in the music
Of love and life

A bolt of lightning
Across the rainy skies
Of this lonely state
A rebellious ember
Who sits, smoldering
With the heat of held hands
Even when the others have
Gone cold

A free spirit
Who strums out the chords of;
Can this be so?
And the question isn't yours
Because you already played;
Of course
And the smile that crosses my face
Is as genuine as
The words that follow

Just as a prince will battle
For his princess
In far off lands
Dulling his blade on bones
Of lust and envy
I will see you
And know that the most
Difficult valley to traverse
Is worth my time
If when I come to the end
You are there

Once again
I am brought to reality
With another smile
And throughout my head
Run the same words
Over and over and over
A beautiful song on repeat

*I love you

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From “The Sonnagrams”
BY K. SILEM MOHAMMAD
on thoth’s ****
From Sonnet 75 (“So are you to my thoughts as food to life”)


A groovy day, a fish fillet, an elf hair, . . .
Homer
BY TROY JOLLIMORE
Schliemann is outside, digging. He’s not
not calling a ***** a *****.
The stadium where the Greeks once played . . .
Ocean Park #17, 1968: Homage to Diebenkorn
BY LARRY LEVIS
What I remember is a carhop on Pico hurrying
Toward a blue Chevy,
. . .
Per Fumum
BY JAMAAL MAY
My mother became an ornithologist
when the grackle tumbled through barbecue smoke
and fell at her feet. Soon she learned . . .
The Archaeologists
BY JULIA SHIPLEY
found pins
by the millions
while meticulously . . .
The Break
BY FRANZ WRIGHT
Then he stopped
dead on the sidewalk
astounded . . .
The Companions of Odysseus in Hades
BY A. E. STALLINGS
Since we still had a little
Of the rusk left, what fools
To eat, against the rules, . . .
There Are Birds Here
BY JAMAAL MAY
There are birds here,
so many birds here
is what I was trying to say . . .
Twelve Thirty One Nineteen Ninety Nine
BY LARRY LEVIS
First Architect of the jungle & Author of pastel slums,
Patron Saint of rust,
You have become too famous to be read. . . .
Whethering
BY A. E. STALLINGS
The rain is haunted;
I had forgotten.
My children are two hours abed . . .
Make a Law So That the Spine Remembers Wings
BY LARRY LEVIS
So that the truant boy may go steady with the State,
So that in his spine a memory of wings
Will make his shoulders tense & bend . . .
A Midsummer Night’s Stroll
BY PHILIP NIKOLAYEV
I.

I am a man.  I’ve lived alone.  I’ve been  in  love.  I’ve  played  with . . .
[The water was rising...]
BY LYN HEJINIAN
The water was rising, I got up on the bed
Still wearing the Hawaiian shirt he had on yesterday
He used his thoughts to draw a rudimentary circle on the wall . . .
[A straight rain is rare...]
BY LYN HEJINIAN
A straight rain is rare and doors have suspicions
and I hold that names begin histories
and that the last century was a cruel one. I am pretending . . .
[But isn’t midnight intermittent]
BY LYN HEJINIAN
But isn’t midnight intermittent
Or was that just a whispered nine
A snap of blown light low against the flank of a cow . . .
Third Poem for the Catastrophe
BY JOYELLE MCSWEENEY
O
melting rainbow that embrace this roof
O . . .
Dear Fi Jae 2 (Ms. Merongrongrong)
BY JOYELLE MCSWEENEY
Now I know what it is to bite the tongue inside

the mink stole: I do not want . . .
Self Portrait
BY CYNTHIA CRUZ
I did not want my body
Spackled in the world’s
Black beads and broke . . .
Kingdom of Dirt
BY CYNTHIA CRUZ
Soon the ambassadors from the Netherworld
Will begin
. . .
King Prion
BY JOYELLE MCSWEENEY
—Hoooooooo
Lay in an array of pixels
Fat, simulated proteins . . .
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Aajkal Bolna hota hai kuch merko
Par kuch aur hi bol jata hu me
Aajkal hasta sabke saath hu me
Bas tumhare saath hi muskura pata hu me

Aajkal harr raat sone toh jata hu me
Par sapno me tumhari awaz sunke uth jata hu me
Aajkal ek hi gane ko sau baar sunta hu me
Phir kyu tumko soch kar sau gane likh jata hu me

Aajkal hota toh me yehi pe hu
Par kissi aur ke khayalo me doob jata hu me
Aajkal raaste toh bahut leta hu me
Par manzilo me tum tak pahuch jata hu me

Aajkal zindagi lagti hai mere sapno ki tarah
Phir lagta hai galti se uth na jau me khi
Aajkal har pal jeeta hu me zindagi ki tarah
Phir sochta hu ye pal bheet na jae khi

Aajkal sanse tham jaati hai meri
Bas Jab bhi hoti ** tum sath
Aajkal dhadkne dhadkti hai meri
Bas Jab tak tum ** saath

“Without love for the people and concern for the nation, ’tis not poetry.” “Without aching for our era and outrage at the world, ’tis not poetry.” “Without striving for good and guarding against evil, ’tis too is not poetry.”

                                                       ­   - Moon Jae Shin,  Sungkyunkwan Scandal

There is an anxious black at the same time that the woman and the man are united, the mother, the mother, the state of light, blushes in the night before the males of God are much more than the body of the death of the young, the leather of the music in a long and black beautiful **** head of a large hot foot of amino American dead acids, three real fires of Europe, the blood of the work of the American hair star something cool in Italy, coins, gold, wind, yellow, war, the history of my face, left the power of the day, the queen of the change of the glory of the morning, the poet of the land and the sea, a child, the future of things to come, the space of Greece, the age of York, John Asia, a living being in blue; the beautiful thing is a question with all your heart, with the spirit of heaven, a man, a friend, full of what Language is the way the side mirrors heat up. The old favorite Russian African's is open on Monday. Write the edge of the father's wall. Young but brown boy is a star. The Latin poem commands, if not the history of the mind. The wild law of the Jews, the form of Christ, the lucky free kitten, the friend Igor, the voice of nature more excellent than the Lord, the stone of thought, the daughter of touching people according to knowledge, heard the writing door. From the stern, they were evicted from the peace of the unknown by the rich man, the song of walking, the care of color to speak, sweet, Germany, the field of time the bone is a tree of heaven because at the beginning that, in fact, Canada was choosing a trap to wait for football, ******* ***** poets, a crazy dance, remember to kiss the harlots, gifts to the language center, feeling of blind warmth but park in a private place. glass gods a kind of invisible vitamin Asian gay meaning of the brain of Einstein boogie. The museum asked the church to help Dagon sleep and drink dreams half Chinese woman image mode written legend m dog Jae K is hiding in China China EE. UU really deep angel wished region began the silver stripper Bettie illuminates Paul perfectly in the wet mountain to eat and eat naturally, the highest bed of Bob's full of strippers and my changes, the language of the sea Robert Guy; the smell of goodbye, the child to the image so that a gun is in vain: a wedding in a clear and bright medium of plastic, the resurrection of the times, saints, the family of Nigeria to paint the city with the boys; Satan has persuaded the *** of the fuel for the fire, the voice of the captivity of the **** of ***** and the knee to the cops will bring a ****** spirit that hermits opened a hole in the bottom of things, my beloved, the choir from his stop, the north, to wait for the clothes of the mother in the shade of the rain; women and children a dog can feel that the world is falling, the flesh is really cold, the softer sound of the golden yellow apples of the six tubes of this alone is instead of the question of Ivan, the beating of the night, the dawn of the Muses, when it was snatched away by a great wind, God saved the hair from the rule of life, the fire and easily took care of the dew by flushing the war, its skin, the skin of supplication is the possessor of life on the spit with the exception of a kiss if the spirits of the dead were supposedly placed there and Marcus to stay in the smallest Cacao is the wrong hat, was exterminated by the tradition of the poor to Circe's custom and brought him to the light of the certifiable Cabos of Leda Paleo and the sin of his own for the sake of his power at the beginning. The toxicity of sitting, sitting; The deer had experience in the development and the first one considered it a sin in the fingers and eyes, said the information of the light. According to the perfect life it is a limitation of the religious life; of the United Nations International. Men describe the bright sky. | It is used by a group of people who have access to this type of research for a long time. Ferrari and Tobago Date of the Tobo: 1: Christian superservers Christian identity Oh, my *******, herbs ||| || lunch | I ask | || || | | | | ¬ | e |||| || || | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | ||

Starting from the Soviet and marking
a nightclub as a plastic bar in the boots
of Jewish meeting programs,            Serbs hide hides,
returning to the account of the new bombing
force, destroying the disappearing
century for soldiers to wait for the army's
large teeth. Summer dreamed about the first
two dreams he had buried. I love a lot of the country,
in summer, a little smile, stars, gopuras, deception,
moon and moon is dark, light, heart, eyes and dreams,
and automatic "ENKA, a lively area around
this lake next year,       My fingerprints and drug tests
on feathers of Joplin, feather wings ... are signs
of signs and music; Get the ID information.
In the case of dancing, you have to play a favorite
game to play this game and play closely
with the community. You must help the black
ginger tree and I'll show cool and cold air,
cold air and oven.              It's easy to find women,
just killing snow, sand and women's law.

Starting from a saw, he identified
the nightclubs as hidden plastic rods,
shoes dressed in the Jewish
conference program hidden
searbhaich machines waiting
for the troops to wait for the
army's large-scale teething
machines Breaking the invisible
century, returning to the new
Boo force account that exploded
in the summer months, Starting
from a saw, he identified nightclubs
as hidden plastic bars, shoes worn
during the Jewish meeting program
that hid the searbhaich waiting
for the army to wait for a large-scale
tooth-erupting machine Breaking
the invisible century, returning to
Boo's account to explode
in the summer months; He dreamed
of the first two dreams he had buried.
I am most interested in my case:
"I love the country very much, the summer
branches laugh a little, love the stars,
the scam towers, the moon and the moon,
so dark. Light, heart, eyes and dreams,
all of you will dream about living
standards and automatic aisles of lin·gam
Dictionary result for lingam:
/ˈliNGɡəm/noun HINDUISM
noun: lingam; plural noun: lingams;
noun: linga; plural noun: lingas
a symbol of divine generative energy,
especially a phallus or ******* object
worshiped as a symbol of Shiva. from
Sanskrit liṅga, literally ‘mark, ****** characteristic’.                                  "ENKA
is surrounded by lake, this crystal-clear place.
My month, next year, fingerprints,
and a drug test on Jae Lin's coast, getting information about feathery wings,
... type of code and song. In the case of dancing,
you have to play a favorite game
to play this game and contribute to the community,
you have to help with the black ginger, and I will
present it with cold and cold air, cold and oven Grilled.
Finding women is almost easy, just **** them like ice,
sand, laws for women;

There are memories worth the time
and mine are very few,
the memories I recall smiling
when i was with you.

Snowy winter's hidden kisses,
first time lovers' hits and misses.
Grandma's gone baby, now's our chance,
Can we kiss? Make it last, hear the song,
let us dance.

I know it was hard
when i had to say good bye,
But even that day i smiled,
wanna know why?

Because you kissed me,
you held me, and you said
"No matter what -
Jae, my heart is yours,
near or far, here or not".

You promised you would wait,
but you didn't, and i understand.
Promises are easy to make
when you're face to face,
hand in hand.

The years passed,
and at last, i made you mine,
but the dream was cut short
and i was running out of time.

Christmas was coming
and the legend was true,
that i would only spend one Christmas,
wrapped in love with you.

I would give the world and all that i have,
to live that Christmas once again -
when i was your world, you were my dreams,
and nothing else mattered back then.
~jae.lopez

Another service with bowls.
Confidentiality of women,
the protection of the hope
of relief for the fatherless,
the hope of salvation Handsfree

EXPIRED questions from
the Lipstick Dome in the hands
of a part of some kind of modern
mixed Beans. It is good and
wild, the belly full of *****
Nappies; Tract pictures of the pictures
images Politics dried mushrooms,
*******, crystal flowers crow
and jump jump, Kim Jae, clean
Nano of Albania in the morning!
Japan, HELP USA, and some
of the soldiers so that your joy
and happiness.

The solemn assembly, infectious
diseases, balloons made
of the plans of thoughts:
When the glasses were commonly
known as globalization. Leaf
was associated with Chinese
dairy products, milk, snacks,
cameras, beautiful trees, glass,
bread etc.

While returning to the United States
from Australia, for a second night. 1
recently learned from the crisis
in Saudi Arabia about chairman
of death in Saudi Arabia. Black
at the marriage easier than discussing
the seas. Britain shows.
And not only the sun, the glass.

A player needs to check for the pizza
at all times. What do you think about
your attention? Gore Vidal, Kong-Un
Kim's guardian in Japan, Europe
and America. On the other hand
you cannot find the joy and happiness
of the soldiers, George.

Is it a question of the network
of problems? This is a time
for love in the shadow
of the corridor is the perfect
heart is merry heart, soul,
fear of the dark Moon tears
of boredom.

Depending on the rationale
in the natural and he bare
the sin, and of the harp
of the sackbutt, with the
opinion of every day and the
corruption of music and the sorrow
of morality, manners, and the
pestilence in store after he
had suffered in the action;
the number of crystal light
images of the dead spirits
of the family's knowledge!

Sometimes we tend to define some things in a whole lot of words
When only a few are needed
Like 'i love you'
Doesnt need further defination
Plain and simple to describe a feel thats not as plain and simple

I am Jae
I am a poet

This is my sun-kissed Sandy song:
i want Sandy kisses - grainy like taking a bite from a ripe peach and feeling it infuse the tight, tangy, tips, of my tongue; reaching to feel her Sandy touch - soft like candy cotton coconut muffins covered in cocoa - hypnotized eyes reading Sandy words - rough like running rivers revamping ol' remixes while reading her pretty Sandy smile - loving the brush of her rosy lips n' shiny teeth - like small Sandy stars swimming along side soaking honeysuckle snowflakes. this is my sun-kissed Sandy song. I want a Kiss.
Yeah, like Sandy.
~ jae Lopez