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Ace Of Black Hearts
Ace Of Black Hearts
(04/17/1984 / Homa Lousiana)
Ace Of Black Hearts Poems
| 1481. | (angry Poem) Children Should Still Grow | 6/26/2011 |
| 1482. | (angry Poem) An Empty Soul | 7/14/2011 |
| 1483. | (anti Selfish Poem) An Ancestral Indifference | 10/2/2011 |
| 1484. | (angry Poem) Angry Are Your Children Of Forgotten Memories | 6/7/2011 |
| 1485. | (depression Poem) Blood Letting Just To Feel | 6/10/2011 |
| 1486. | Angered | 7/12/2011 |
| 1487. | (angry Poem) Cheap Shot | 7/2/2011 |
| 1488. | (angry Poem) Calm Hate | 6/4/2011 |
| 1489. | (anti Prejudice Poem) 99 Virgins Still Bleed | 9/3/2011 |
| 1490. | (anti Prejudice Poem) Clout Of Fame | 11/12/2011 |
| 1491. | (dilemma Poem) A Devils Dominion | 3/3/2012 |
| 1492. | (anti Greed Poem) Childs Demons | 1/10/2012 |
| 1493. | Bad Habit | 6/12/2011 |
| 1494. | (angry Poem) Burnt | 6/5/2011 |
| 1495. | (angry Poem) Absolute Destruction | 6/8/2011 |
| 1496. | A Whisper That Wants To Be A Scream | 9/26/2011 |
| 1497. | (beliefs Poem) A Controversy In Terms (Read At Your Own Risk) | 7/3/2011 |
| 1498. | (beliefs Poem) An Absolute That's Never The Same | 1/25/2012 |
| 1499. | If My Poem Upset You, I'M Just So Sorry | 6/19/2011 |
Comments about Ace Of Black Hearts
If My Poem Upset You, I'M Just So Sorry
If my poem upsets,
I'm just so sorry
No need to worry
Your not speaking anyways
And that's okay
If my poem upsets,
I'm just so sorry
Anger begets anger my friend
Deny it till the end
But were like snakes each with our own venom
If my poem upsets
I'm just so sorry
Here please hand me a tissue
So I can wipe the floor with you
You have no clue
If my poems upset
I'm just so sorry
I won't impersonate
I will speak my version of the truth
Let loose
If my poems upset
I'm just so sorry
But you don't have read, or ...
World At War
All hands on deck.
Were at the brink of another war.
May god save our soul.
For chaos will reign with the hot embers of a past fire.
A holocaust in a sick sense.
A massacre of millions and billions of men, women, and children.
The scale could be devastating.
Life as you know it is over.
No where to hide. isolationism is dead in the water.
Dear Sir,
A very sweet and nice poem this one. i liked it.
Black hearts reformed into one sculpture of one dark chamber, the Ace...As black poetry be your wall, framing the soul, mind, thought and yourself inside it...but dont be fooled by the dark heart color as inside it is brighter..like a bulb covered by black glass but when it sparking light the bright still reach outside..you too...sometimes it sounds dark by poetry but the true of what you mean carry the contrast...that is the pureness of Ace, Ace of Black Hearts...a talented poet in other words if i can say here_Soul