A man of many stories, letting out thy soul, love, and worries;
As thou giveth us tale's of faraway Land's.
Thou hast had it rough since thou hath joined, we art here to helpeth thee be happy and support thy voice, continue in love.
Man like me of cell's, man of freedom's Bell's, a dear friend;
A brother to the end, and a speaker of truth in all fashion's.
(Mysterious ♈ Aries)
Nothing to compare to thee, thou art different than most;
To thee I raiseth a toast dear poetic, to thine openness and pen.
Writing deeply of thine life, of all thing's wrong and right;
As a scholar of inspiration, a poetess of this nation, striking rich.
Rhymester of old fashioned polite, stylish bold and bright;
As the star's thou writeth upon,,dusk til' dawn.
From the land of the Philippine's, a tropical place so green;
Thy writing like coconut water clean, as mango juice supreme.
Comic to this site, speaking strange thought's from thine mind;
Though finely crafted is thine character and stance, Old shine.
Writing of kisses, reality, wishes, heartfelt aura's;
Untamed, flaming writing of amour' and flora.
A wonder of oldened growth, gold Glow's from thy throat;
Word's relic, ancient, keep them like seen ghost's.
Poetic darkness, poetic scream's, I heareth and feeleth thy pain's;
Like rain thine jotting is intense, no money shalt buy thy sense.
Compassionate caring being, writing of displeasure, and pleasurable thing's; as thou art a Free willed spirit living beyond.
A man who hateth plagiarism, with narrative's of truth;
A poet on the loose, not tied in some noose, unchained spirit.
From the land down south, writing for thine amour', and thy guitar, keepeth on with the rock and roll and love in thy house.
I've written for thee before, but thou art one of mine top inspirational being's, a novelist of heavenly thing's, dear friend.
I've written for thee to, thy tongue canst sure speaketh and groove; making melodies of thy living's, and daily giving's.
(Impeccable Space Poetess)
A poetess indeed, spreading delightful poetry seed's;
As I prayeth thine hard time's shalt get better, this is thy letter.
Romantic of midnight deep, awaketh us from ourn sleep;
As thy word's we keep tucked under our cotton Pillow's.
(Arfah Afaqi Zia)
Writing word's of love of past and new, a supporter, one so true, I thanketh thee for all thou doth do, continue in light poet.
Writing master of thy own argot, thou art honest to the government's scheme's and plot's, awaking all who hast forgot.
(His Bad Girl ***)
Telling verse's of amour', opening to all thine yearning door;
Telling of amare on thine own shore's, continue to seeketh love.
(Randolph L Wilson)
Speaking of sweet glory of Georgia and the south, of the peaches succulent to one's mouth, new thou art to h.p. welcome friend.
(Earl Jane Nagley)
Mine lover, mine queen, mine reality, mine dream, forever we shalt be, as thou art more than worthy, I thanketh thee for thy support, wonderful writer of Yahweh, to me thou art mine muse, mine angel of the celestial church, giver to mine birth, empress to mine search, ruby of mine shine, chalice to mine wine, hand of eternal time, O' how great thou art, O' how magnificent thou art!!!!!!
©Lonesome poet's poetry
©H.p poets dedication
Thou hath hadst hardship to, continue on, keep going through;
Overcometh the bad and the rude, be thou, be thou oh poetess.
(its gonna make sense)
Woman of the unknown, bringing on the 6th sense;
As in suspense thou leaveth us to readeth more.
Old fashioned designer;
Of poetry in its original form.
Woman of the cross, continueth to preach Christ's word;
Scream it, bleed it, to those whom haven't heard.