Alexis Sizer Poems

Blowing bubbles are fun.
But not when you eat them and your belly ace’s.

Smileing in the sun is fun.
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Losing it faster and faster than before,
From the cool nights wind that blows and blows,
Rising at its peak higher and higher,
Chilling…
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Sun shining…
Warm and radiant streaks of translucent beams,
As I place it along my hips…
I push,
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Life.
It is only one word…
It is only four letters…
Some people say it means more than one word…..
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One day I want to be that poet.
The one you recognize bye the flow the drifting words.
With the lift in spirits.
And killing with words with knives of purity, truth, and honesty.
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For it is early dawn,
All creatures are away in warm sweet closure,
My toes grasp the misted lawn,
I peer…
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