Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 26,230 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Is It Poetry Poems

761. Belonging To Ms. Cherry 10/11/2014
762. Below The Outlaw 9/28/2009
763. Bending Over, ' You 8/31/2010
764. Beneath Tan Skin 4/4/2009
765. Beneath The Full Moon 6/19/2011
766. Beneeth My Chest Beats Your Heart 1/11/2011
767. Beneeth The Other Side 7/9/2010
768. Beneeth Your Foot I'M Me. 2/24/2009
769. Bent Bandannas 3/20/2009
770. Bequest Beheld 5/15/2010
771. Beside Me Is Still Some Water 9/6/2009
772. Beth's Closet 4/26/2011
773. Better Me Than Thee 6/17/2010
774. Between Each Pulse 4/23/2011
775. Between Each Squeeze 9/30/2009
776. Between Each Toe 9/28/2009
777. Between 'Each' Wink 12/5/2009
778. Between Here And There I Rest 9/6/2009
779. Between The Star's Our Love Is Dust 11/15/2016
780. Between Your Secret 6/9/2010
781. Beyond Soft Rain 9/9/2011
782. Bffaad 5/12/2009
783. Bi Polars 6/28/2009
784. Bi Polars One Favorable Side Effect 6/29/2009
785. Bi Polars Understanding It 6/29/2009
786. Bi Polars Still Others 6/29/2009
787. Bi Polars What Is It Really Like 6/29/2009
788. Bicycled Halves 2/4/2010
789. Big Words 6/10/2009
790. Billy Bowleg 4/29/2010
791. Bink* Plack 12/10/2008
792. Bipolar Hypersexuality 3/1/2010
793. Bi-Polar Learning Curves 5/7/2011
794. Bipolars Halfway 7/3/2009
795. Bird 6/21/2013
796. Bird Nest Soup~~yep~eh~eh 3/18/2009
797. Birds A (Haiku) 6/28/2014
798. Birds A (Haiku) 9/4/2014
799. Birds And Bees 1/20/2010
800. Birds Flying 12/22/2008
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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