LIGHTCHEERFUL BRIGGS Poems

She is a freezer, yet she preserves no food
But she freezes the busy and troubled hearts of men
And preserves the dying souls young men with elixir of her beauty
She is a freezer, yet but not of herself
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It is pitiable -and so it was
What is this cloudy loneliness assuaging for?
I sit daily in rancor with a disgusting look at life
Have I but became a curse to manhood?
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Oh! Thou bee of love that stings me

Is there no sweetness in your tongue?
To relief me of the pain of love and separation
Even though I have flaunted my love and relationship
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Our Politicians!
Their thinking circumcised by political cosmology
Our Politicians!
Are they not the people who made our virgins the foundation of their power of house?
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O' poverty, thou hast made man prostrate his soul for repast
Thou hast made him swallow the bitter pills of living
Yet thou sing songs of death to his hearing
O' murderous poverty, thou art cruel and fiend.
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I Sincerely Apologize For Those Days Anger Took Me Away From You. I Am Truly Sorry For Everything. For Both The Physical And The Unseen Elements Wants Me For My Beauty's Sake And For Honor's Cause Of Which One Of Them Was Anger—The Beautiful Beast. He Said, He Loves Me The Most Amongst My Suitors And I Fell For His Coated Lips, Forgetting That I'm Still In Love With You. Though I Struggled To Get Loosed From Him (Anger) But Couldn't Because His Irresistible Presence
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Can't a second be procrastinated?
When the sudden call is to be taken heed of
About the exit of a priceless jewel;
Oh death thou art cruel and swift,
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You are a nightingale,
Your music is so harmonious
That even the lark envy your voice.
You are a singing enchantress
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Rising sun, rising sun,
Have you risen with my fortune?
As I yet look upon the skies for smiles?
Or have you risen to thaw the snow
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Why must he love me when he knows that I am subject to my birth?
When whom I love is decided by they whose words I cannot defile.
A Royal blood runs through my veins and to a Royal blood I must be married
And to him alone will I yield up my virgin's patent unto his lordship even though my soul consent not
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