Is It Poetry

Silver Star - 3,663 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Is It Poetry Poems

161. Yes It Is True, To True 4/18/2009
162. Yes I Will Rehire You 4/26/2009
163. Yes Fan Of Ryme 3/31/2009
164. Yes And No 10/11/2010
165. Yes And If You Did 10/11/2009
166. Yes And I Smelled Once The Rose 7/31/2009
167. Yes It's Necessary 6/30/2009
168. Yellow, 'Red Giant 5/13/2010
169. Yellow Light Turns Green 10/1/2014
170. Yellow Gift 3/24/2014
171. Yellow Flower 4/4/2009
172. Yellow Fat 8/14/2010
173. Yellow Cotton Bottoms 10/14/2010
174. Yellow A Flower 7/8/2010
175. Year Of The Cat 1/4/2012
176. Yea, He Is Well...You Know 4/14/2009
177. Yahweh And Allah And The Rabbi 11/21/2009
178. Xanax In A Straw 4/18/2009
179. Writing Through Life Made Mine Short 10/9/2014
180. Writing Poetry 1/16/2010
181. Writing On The Living Wall 5/17/2011
182. Write, Now 5/11/2009
183. Write) S( Well A Crusty Bottom 6/13/2009
184. Write For Her And Write For Him 2/7/2014
185. Wrinkled The Eyebrows 2/3/2010
186. Wrinkled Four Pouty Lips 10/24/2010
187. Wringing Hands 11/19/2013
188. Wrapped In Heaven 4/5/2010
189. Would You Know A Taste Bondage 2/27/2009
190. Would If One But Knew 2/18/2009
191. Would I Have ? 6/12/2009
192. Would Be Lovely, To The Ocean Love Of Beauty Overcame 2/21/2012
193. Worn The Warm Mouth 1/4/2012
194. Worn Out A, 'shoe 5/19/2010
195. Words......(Haiku) 3/22/2009
196. Words You Speak 12/15/2008
197. Words Not Tears In Fears 1/26/2009
198. Words Like Silk 2/8/2010
199. Words Gift To You 12/18/2008
200. Words 9/6/2011
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..

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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