Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 17,166 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Is It Poetry Poems

361. All Other Woman 12/2/2010
362. All Roads 3/24/2014
363. All That I Have 5/6/2010
364. All The Birds 6/14/2011
365. All The Days Before 12/3/2013
366. All Things Will Die 12/1/2011
367. All You Hold Dear 12/19/2008
368. All You See 1/20/2009
369. Alligator Trapher 4/16/2009
370. Alligator Traphim 12/24/2008
371. Alligator Traptogether 4/22/2009
372. Almost My First Time 12/25/2009
373. Alone 7/12/2009
374. Alone In Need Of You 5/30/2009
375. Alone In The Garden At Dawn 6/21/2014
376. Alone In The Moment I 5/12/2016
377. Alone* 12/10/2008
378. Alone, A Single Blush On You 5/17/2009
379. Alone, 'A Special Child 4/30/2010
380. Alone. 4/22/2009
381. Along The Feild As We Are Seen 7/6/2013
382. Always 5/11/2013
383. Always Of The Same Mind 5/24/2009
384. Always Your Darkness Inside I See 4/15/2009
385. 'Always, ' 5/11/2013
386. Am I Am 9/1/2011
387. Am I 'What' I Am 12/10/2009
388. Amarillo's In The Spring 8/15/2015
389. Amark Aface Atear 5/26/2009
390. Ambidextrous 4/17/2009
391. Ameri>can Sods Are Sexuality 5/13/2009
392. America 5/3/2011
393. America And Why In Part It Is Broken 8/21/2015
394. America Radicalized 9/24/2014
395. America, You Had Better Be Afraid 7/27/2013
396. American Blacks And Poor Whites 11/26/2014
397. American Education 3/1/2010
398. American Jobs 5/7/2014
399. American Rule Of Law 11/25/2014
400. American The Post Office 7/24/2013
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..

Heart In Oak *

Such as does repose
fine grain.

Polished surface gained
thus by feel.

Soul of a giant
lays within.

Bowing Gently
in the breeze.

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