Alice Anne Gordon


Alice Anne Gordon Poems

1. The Minders Of Earth 9/19/2007
2. The Silver Fairy 9/20/2007
3. Vegetable Stew! ! ! @##**# 9/29/2007
4. I Can 9/30/2007
5. I Am 9/30/2007
6. The Wise V's The Fool 10/5/2007
7. I Never Meant To... 10/6/2007
8. Touch On Time 10/6/2007
9. Heaven & Hell 9/21/2007
10. Pity The Woman 9/23/2007
11. Untitled 10/7/2007
12. Scottish Sky - Haiku 10/9/2007
13. What's In A Cuddle? 10/15/2007
14. The Rise And Fall Of An Arguement 11/8/2007
15. A Sense Of Something Beautiful 11/8/2007
16. Sarah Leaves... 12/6/2007
17. Euphoric Black 12/6/2007
18. The Things People Say... (Scots) 12/6/2007
19. They Already Knew... 12/23/2007
20. Till It's Gone... 12/31/2007
21. Paranoid Perceptions 1/4/2008
22. Night Inhabitants Of Round-About Island (Haiku) 1/12/2008
23. At The End Of The World 9/14/2008
24. Monday 8 Am (Faithless Thanks :) 9/23/2007
25. I.C.T.Ee Hee Hee :) 9/23/2007
26. How It Is 10/2/2007
27. Broken Arrow Blues - Chernobyl 12/6/2007
28. A Bad Attempt At Rock Lyrics 11/30/2011
29. Crushed Up... Way Out 11/30/2011
30. Love Is The Law 11/30/2011
31. Power 6/16/2009
32. Statement 7/29/2009
33. Advice To A Schizophrenic... 3/8/2010
34. Confabulation 9/19/2007
35. Shine Like The Sun (Summer Song Ii) 6/5/2009
36. Hope 6/5/2009
37. How You Should Love (?) 11/30/2011
38. Babylon Barcode 9/21/2007
39. War Of Casualty 11/30/2011
40. Touch On Time (Revised) 10/6/2007
Best Poem of Alice Anne Gordon

Summer Song

Summer song
summer long
summer sounds
of summer throng

summer light
summer night
summer feels
alive and bright

Floating breezes
fresh and free
gentle sunkissed
bumble bee
curling creatures
sleeping so
marching ants
they come and go
tall grass bends
in sun lit beams
medows shimmer
golden gleams
birds call out
their summer song
dawn to dusk
singing long
bubbling brooks
with silver waters
bluebells dance
like woodlands daughters
velvet moss
enfolds the boulder
tree stumps covered
shadied; ...

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Heaven & Hell

Heaven and Hell; all on the same plane.
Depends on how you play the game
of life; depends on your reception;
depends on lies, truth and deception.
Where are you, in reality?

Heaven’s above? Hell’s below? Name
the reason that you know? Tame
the beast that yields the inception

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