Justin Reamer Poems

I had a friend once who was beautiful as can be she has long blond hair that goes down to her shoulders eyes the colour of the skies or the colour of Lake Michigan in the summer time are the portal to her soul her smile is beautiful, lighting up the world around her she has long legs, an upright bosom, and a very thin body her beauty is indescribable when I first met her,
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Em vaig passejar per una escola,

A través d'un lloc que ha oblidat m,
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A thing with two heads,
One with a mouth full of teeth,
The other with a mouth of gums.
One vicious and shrewd and cruel,
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Je me promène autour d'une école,

Dans un lieu qui a oublié de me,
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Yahweh's oracle to you, my Lord, 'Sit at my right hand
and I will make your enemies a footstool for you.'

Yahweh will force all your enemies
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My brother is my brother,
He is of the same blood,
He is my brethren,
And he is of my kinship,
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When I look at you,
My insides writhe together,
My stomach has a lurching feeling,
Butterflies fly around it,
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On my honour,
On my dignity,
And on my family’s name,
I promise to relax all the time,
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You seem rather sick,
Sick with a head cold or a sinus infection,
With a fever burning out of the wazoo,
So I will apply this poultice to you,
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War, what is it good for?
For killing each other
And committing mass genocide,
Or fighting over small pieces of land,
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