Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 12,327 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Is It Poetry Poems

81. A Death-Bed 7/4/2013
82. A Debt 9/7/2010
83. A Dictators Vat Of Bleached Words 4/10/2009
84. A Different Path Again To Insanity 11/23/2013
85. A Different View 1/8/2014
86. A Dirty Old Man 7/4/2013
87. A Disguise 12/24/2009
88. A 'Disguise' 12/28/2009
89. A Doctor Being President? 8/20/2015
90. A Dog Once Normal 9/18/2009
91. A Dream Forbidden 5/21/2010
92. A Dream Of Death 7/5/2013
93. A Drop Of Blood 6/22/2013
94. A Face Beneeth A Cloud 12/23/2009
95. A Face On A Stage 5/27/2009
96. A Fair Pale Face 3/1/2010
97. A Fantasy. 5/17/2010
98. A Feeding Baby 1/28/2010
99. A Fetus Is Not A Person 1/26/2013
100. A Few Ladies 5/22/2009
101. A Fire - Haiku 5/2/2010
102. A Florida Lizard 3/29/2015
103. A Flower Never Picked 11/28/2010
104. A Fountain At The Tip 7/8/2010
105. A Friend 1/19/2013
106. A Friendship 12/8/2009
107. A Frozen Single Foot 3/13/2009
108. A Gentle Hand 6/25/2010
109. A 'Girl' And Now 11/28/2009
110. A Girl Said, What Is A Rose 6/13/2013
111. A Glimpse 2/9/2010
112. A Golden Draw Knife 6/1/2009
113. A Good Catholic Girl Greets Him 6/29/2010
114. A Good Kind Of Squeeze 9/22/2009
115. A Good Pone Hunter 2/7/2013
116. A Good Wife Would 1/29/2009
117. A Grave Digger 1/5/2010
118. A Great Loneliness 9/4/2011
119. A Gutmaster's Trick 7/17/2013
120. A Haiku 6/5/2014
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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