Melvina Germain

Silver Star - 3,192 Points [Antoleza] (Sydney, Nova Scotia)

Melvina Germain Poems

1. Used And Abused 6/2/2008
2. Nature's Remedy 9/5/2007
3. Happy Face 9/5/2007
4. A Legend Lives 5/28/2015
5. Happy Mother's Day (To My Mama) 5/28/2015
6. When Death Comes 6/2/2015
7. That's All I Want 6/2/2015
8. The Revolution Has Crumbled 6/2/2015
9. Tis Love 6/2/2015
10. Micro Poem (Untitled) 6/2/2015
11. Melancholy Blues 6/2/2015
12. I Weep Again 6/2/2015
13. That's Me 6/5/2015
14. Walking To My Death 6/5/2015
15. Last Breath 6/5/2015
16. The Real Deal 6/6/2015
17. Cry For Peace 6/6/2015
18. Paramnesia 6/6/2015
19. Pity Me 6/6/2015
20. A Bug In The Batter 6/12/2015
21. A Clique In My Neighbourhood 6/12/2015
22. Shadows After Midnight 6/12/2015
23. Midnight Dance 6/12/2015
24. Shopaholic 6/12/2015
25. I Wonder 6/12/2015
26. Reading...There's A Clique In My Neighbourhood 6/12/2015
27. A Call For Peace 6/13/2015
28. 45th & Maine 6/13/2015
29. Fish Of Peace 6/13/2015
30. Dawn 6/13/2015
31. Belly Laugh 6/13/2015
32. Born Again 6/13/2015
33. Women 6/13/2015
34. Chilled 6/13/2015
35. Cocoo & Okra 6/13/2015
36. Conscience Revelation 6/13/2015
37. Embracing You 6/13/2015
38. Shhhhhhh 6/13/2015
39. Silence Can Be An Insult 6/13/2015
40. Anticipating 6/13/2015
Best Poem of Melvina Germain

(375) Faded Red Dress

There you were a sight to behold,
quietly sleeping, in shimmering folds.
No heart to disturb your precious rest,
I left you lying there in a faded red dress.

Dream my darling dream as only you can
listen to the song birds, hold them in your hand

I’ll take a walk several blocks away,
When I return we’ll start our day.
beautiful morning, bright and clear,
a glimpse of your shadow mystically near.

Dream my darling dream as only you can
Listen to the song birds, hold them in your hand

Your body laid still, no breathing came.
Fell to my ...

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(913) Addiction

It nags at you like an aching tooth,
never allowing you to tell the truth.
Your mind is always confused and
hope is not an option. You have
become a slave to a crude adoption.

Stomach in knots, nerves stretched
to the limit. Thoughts of suicide
enter into it. Lies come easy, one

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