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My poem:

The moon was so close last night
We flew higher and higher
I dreamed again about last night
So glad we are together...

I'm not a good poetess. :P
Yours will be more beautifull.

2006-08-16 03:34:32 · 5 answers · asked by Anonymous in Arts & Humanities Books & Authors

5 answers

--- 4 verse, or 4 line? Either way, I liked yours. :)

"FUNERAL"
This funeral was meant for you,
But also, for your friends,
Your loved ones left behind in pain;
To heal, and make amends...

Amends for words they never said,
Actions never taken...
Express regret... Seek absolution...
Forgive; they were mistaken.

"How safe we felt; naivete'.
We thought you'd simply heal.
Amazing still, to our surprise;
Your death so final, real..."

This funeral was meant for you,
But also, for your friends,
Your loved ones left behind in pain;
To heal, and make amends...
~Alisa


"AGAIN"
Tell me again, I didn't hear;
The train was going by.
You said, "I love you ,Darling?"
She whispered, "So do I."

On bended knee, he reached within
His pocket; and his heart.
Retrieving all his hopes and dreams...
Revealing them; an art.

"Do you recall our first embrace?
My life was changed that day...
When I looked into your eyes....
Your beauty... my breath away...

Tell me again, I didn't hear;
The train was going by...
"Will you be my wedded wife?"
"Of course I will!" She cried...
~Alisa

2006-08-16 03:58:21 · answer #1 · answered by Kitten2 6 · 1 0

Verse Of A Poem

2016-10-18 11:45:20 · answer #2 · answered by Anonymous · 0 0

Autumn It’s staggering to work out you; don’t you recognize Your chilly brightness makes me smile? You paint my international, you're making it glow; It’s sturdy which you will stay awhile. You deliver the apples, clean and actual, And pumpkins gown each and each roadside stand. The tastes, the smells, the attractions, the feel - You unfold exhilaration during the land. You whisper to the fading easy, Or howl and toss the leaves around. you each and every so often brush the panorama white And greet the day without a valid. You carry my hand, and then we’ll section, yet I’m arranged for wintry climate’s chilly. You’ve left your spirit in my heart; I’ve discovered the training which you’ve advised.

2016-09-29 08:11:37 · answer #3 · answered by kuhlmann 4 · 0 0

don’t wear perfume
don’t paint your face
keep that dress quiet
keep your nails in white
don’t wear stockings
That everything is vain, that everything is pure

I want the perfume of desire
The colours of your soul
The dress of your skin
The nails of the libido
The stocking of pleasure

you don’t disguise
That I only want your eyes

I want to drink the infinite,
Spitting at Eros, your glance.
I want that you will be water and salt,
Liquor of sour cherries and honey
Drop by drop, whole and without disguise
Whole and pure, I want to drink all of you.


Juan Angulo “Quiero”
Translated by Alvaro Garcia

2006-08-16 03:55:38 · answer #4 · answered by alvarogares2001 4 · 1 1

Life goes by so quickly,
We must live it.
Before we discover it has passed through our fingertips,
Then it will be too late to live and love and learn.

2006-08-16 03:41:06 · answer #5 · answered by ~S~ is for Stephanie! 6 · 1 0

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