devon da poet Poems

Wake up early darling, don't let the sun rise on you in bed.
For it's already morning, the moon is already dead.
There is work to do, stop yawning, lift your sleepy head.
Get dressed quickly for the yard is calling, the sky is getting red.
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Her lips are like dove beaks But they're as soft as butter.
Lip stick all over, as though they were dabbed. Crimson was the colour.
Lips are always deceiving though so appealing.
No matter the size or shape they are all the same.
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Like a wild fire you've gone astray so many times, running away from the truth.
You believe in yourself, that's great, but there are more to life than self-approval.
All I desire is that you think a bit harder, try to discover the inner man.
There's someone way more significant, someone you can know more about if only you take the time to understand him better.
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What doest ye not want me to be? Why doest thou toil so much against thee?
What’s in thee that thou hath seen? What hath made ye so tense?
O Lord, my refuge, lay a mighty rock over thine head. Protect thee o Lord.
Hide thee from the rain, bring thee into a house of dwelling.
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How am I supposed to push myself forward all alone?
In my head it stings, no push on the swings, no hug near the stream and no kiss for a dream.
I need to be self-motivated I muse, but I’m confused by life’s complicated things.
And it seems like my life is falling apart, a shipwrecked heart and a lonely soul I got.
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I loved but you loved not.
I’m hurt but you’re hurt not.
But you would've been hurt if I've only loved not
So I guess I loved to be loved not.
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A little boy dressed in cocky pants and jumpers will soon prove himself to be more than just an ordinary boy
He was always found in torn-up clothes strolling along the dusty streets near his hometown, driving the big-time stick-rollers.
His sandals were filled with holes from underneath but they were good enough to comfort his feet.
His father abandoned him at 5 years old.
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Let our virtue enlarge, let us love forever.
Let’s live with patience and peace.
Let’s keep our purity until marriage.
Let’s love with no barriers.
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We were all born foolish and dumb
Then we started speaking syllables bit by bit
Then finally words and then sentences.
But most of our utterance were influenced by that of which we heard and listened.
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Yea I'm brilliant, I'm a very clean mouse.
I'm a smarty pants, I'm Bill Gate's house.
I'm a super computer, I'm satellite.
I'm a Published Author, I'm an Astronaut
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