Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 7,376 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Is It Poetry Poems

361. Alone* 12/10/2008
362. Alone, A Single Blush On You 5/17/2009
363. Alone, 'A Special Child 4/30/2010
364. Alone. 4/22/2009
365. Along The Feild As We Are Seen 7/6/2013
366. Always 5/11/2013
367. Always Of The Same Mind 5/24/2009
368. Always Your Darkness Inside I See 4/15/2009
369. 'Always, ' 5/11/2013
370. Am I Am 9/1/2011
371. Am I 'What' I Am 12/10/2009
372. Amarillo's In The Spring 8/15/2015
373. Amark Aface Atear 5/26/2009
374. Ambidextrous 4/17/2009
375. Ameri>can Sods Are Sexuality 5/13/2009
376. America 5/3/2011
377. America And Why In Part It Is Broken -new- 8/21/2015
378. America Radicalized 9/24/2014
379. America, You Had Better Be Afraid 7/27/2013
380. American Blacks And Poor Whites 11/26/2014
381. American Education 3/1/2010
382. American Jobs 5/7/2014
383. American Rule Of Law 11/25/2014
384. American The Post Office 7/24/2013
385. Americans 3/20/2013
386. America's Human Rights Violations 11/17/2014
387. A'Message 5/23/2009
388. Amongst All Of These 12/18/2008
389. Amongst The Flowers 7/18/2011
390. Amongst Them No Longer I Am * 12/8/2008
391. Amouth Of Dreams 12/19/2008
392. Amusing Myself 6/10/2013
393. An Almost Made Up Mind 11/17/2009
394. An Any Thing Word 2/21/2010
395. An Assumption 1/4/2010
396. An Empty Crows Nest 3/5/2010
397. An Hour Is Too Long 6/4/2010
398. An Incalculable Secrecy 1/12/2010
399. An Island In The East 7/29/2011
400. An Observation On, ' Judgement 1/31/2011
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..

A Single Tear

Eternity made inside to grow
singular shape to know
duct of the salt rolls from
this flesh cured spectrum
emotions all do taste
you grow.

Many are the tears that
formed upon your face.

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