Wilfred Mellers

Rookie - 273 Points (March 5,1962 / Kinston, Jamaica, West Indies)

Wilfred Mellers Poems

41. Dancing The Mambo 12/13/2011
42. Day Of The Dread 3/4/2012
43. December’s Cry 3/24/2008
44. Decision Approximate The Manifesto Of In Toleration 3/14/2014
45. Dense Is The Forest That Grows 4/19/2011
46. Despondent Child 10/26/2009
47. Devotion 7/19/2010
48. Dine 12/6/2013
49. Distant Is My Salvation 3/20/2012
50. Drifting On A Memory 8/20/2009
51. Empress And Queen Sister 3/20/2014
52. Erotica Maximum 4/1/2007
53. Even If 3/26/2008
54. Faded Dreams 11/18/2012
55. Fare Thee Well Tata 12/6/2013
56. Feels So Good 12/4/2013
57. Fertile Garden 11/18/2013
58. Fight The Good Fight 3/24/2007
59. Foolish Boys With Their Toys 11/23/2012
60. For Every Up There Must Be A Downside 10/16/2009
61. For Heaven Sake 1/5/2011
62. For Today Is Your Birthday 11/17/2011
63. For You I'Ll Fly In The Sky 11/18/2011
64. Forever After 11/14/2008
65. Forever Now 9/10/2008
66. Found A Dream 8/15/2014
67. Fractured Thoughts 11/10/2008
68. From The Cradle 11/24/2013
69. Fruitfully Sweet 2/13/2014
70. Gentle As The Rain 11/16/2013
71. Golden Sweetheart 6/24/2008
72. Golden Touch 7/12/2009
73. Gone Is The Light 3/24/2008
74. Guilty Pleasures 4/7/2009
75. Gypsy Woman 3/24/2008
76. Hardened Ears -new- 7/24/2015
77. Heated Waters 9/18/2008
78. Holding On 10/22/2012
79. Hope 1/30/2012
80. How Far 7/19/2011
Best Poem of Wilfred Mellers

I Also Rise (Homage To Maya Angelou)

I have been used, abused, mistreated, and even overheated, but still I also rise
I have been denied, compromised, and even ostracized, but yet I still also rise
I have been called outdated, jaded, and mutilated, but here I still also rise
I have been hated, mentally castrated, looted, and even been uprooted, but still I also rise

I have been scorned, adorned, and reborn, but yet I still also rise
I have been beaten up, beaten down, and almost ended up underground but yet I also still rise
I have been cheated on, crapped on, and walked on but yet I still also rise
I ...

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December’s Cry

Gone are the sorrows lies for a greater tomorrow
Sunny skies shine no more for dim are the lights for a greater day.
Cry not those wasted tears of sorrow today
The dawn rises on no more cloudy skies
Cry not old sacred willow tree
Lost is now the child gone to the sea
Radiant is the air that surrounds you now
Lifting your spirits to calmer shores light takes you away

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