Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 5,161 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Is It Poetry Poems

1. Vocal Fry -new- 7/31/2015
2. About You Selling Out -new- 7/31/2015
3. Two Religions That Won'T Go Away 3/13/2015
4. Time Is Now When You Then 3/17/2015
5. Terror And U.S. 3/18/2015
6. Emo She Is 11/9/2014
7. Sad My Love Song 11/9/2014
8. A Kiss Will Fade 11/11/2014
9. My Once Clean Dream 11/11/2014
10. A Butterfly At Noon 11/11/2014
11. Demons 11/12/2014
12. Dying A Useless Death 11/12/2014
13. Wedged, Is The Hip Splitter 11/12/2014
14. Time 11/13/2014
15. The Kiss The Ghost The Giver 11/13/2014
16. A Sonnet With Out Care 11/14/2014
17. After Parting Her Two Leaves 11/14/2014
18. No One Ever Ask Me 11/14/2014
19. Explained The Mystery 11/16/2014
20. The Gand Jury In Ferguson Has 11/17/2014
21. Set Against The Sky 11/17/2014
22. Prostitutes And Obscenity 11/18/2014
23. ............. Elegy To The Class Room 11/19/2014
24. ........ Modern Poetry 11/16/2014
25. Low Hanging Fruit 11/16/2014
26. Child Abuse No Fine Line 11/19/2014
27. Gentle Night The Wick Has Burned 11/23/2014
28. ............. Electric Lights 11/23/2014
29. God And Most Young People 11/24/2014
30. Officer Wilson And Ferguson 11/24/2014
31. Useless Poets 11/24/2014
32. Genetic Predisposition Towords Violence 11/24/2014
33. Your Lips Your Hands Your Mouth I Miss The Most 11/25/2014
34. Change In The Air 11/26/2014
35. Gun Propaganda 11/26/2014
36. Ferguson Grand Jury 11/26/2014
37. Thanksgiving 11/27/2014
38. Self Promotion 11/27/2014
39. Televisions Explosion Of White Trash 11/27/2014
40. ......... The Politics Of Fear In America 12/2/2014
Best Poem of Is It Poetry

...................She Is Afraid, He Is Tired..

She is he,
and he is She.
The two,
now lost, loves heart.
And bright,
the yellow sun.

You once we're two,
as one,
and ran around the world.
Inside both heads.

He fell inside loves fire.
And she,
his red heart pumping burned

Both fires,
burned ice cold hot.
Within Her,
light did give U.S. form.

Over shadows love,
swept out black coals.

Your smile, twin lips.
He kissed, both miss.


His face, from that.
Bright coals, still hiss.

Now alone again,
he walks into.

Loves,
loving ...

Read the full of ...................She Is Afraid, He Is Tired..

Face Of The Poor *

Of all our children.
Dirt scuffed face America has some.
Late night Sally Struthers infomercial.
Compassion of the old in their time of need.
Helping in the wide open homeless shelter.
Bread from their mouths for the young.
Picture the views.
You helped to make.
Words stir the pot of no news.

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