Ace Of Black Hearts

Silver Star - 3,373 Points (04/17/1984 / Homa Lousiana)

Ace Of Black Hearts Poems

1481. Winters End 1/22/2012
1482. Proud Parents 1/23/2012
1483. The Poor Old Woman 4/27/2012
1484. The Nuts Who Love Poetry Porno 5/1/2013
1485. (love&Death Poem) A (I Love You) Final Resting Place 6/27/2011
1486. Killer Illusion 3/4/2015
1487. Work, Work, Work 9/15/2011
1488. The Fight Of Your Life. 6/4/2011
1489. (life Poem/Short Story) A Really Bad Day 1/22/2012
1490. (angry Poem) Absolute Destruction 6/8/2011
1491. (angry Poem) Burnt 6/5/2011
1492. Bad Habit 6/12/2011
1493. The Forest Fire 6/26/2011
1494. Hail Storm 8/18/2011
1495. A Whisper That Wants To Be A Scream 9/26/2011
1496. Bad Trip 6/25/2011
1497. Missing You Still My Dear Friend 6/12/2011
1498. If My Poem Upset You, I'M Just So Sorry 6/19/2011
1499. Mothers' Love 6/30/2011

Comments about Ace Of Black Hearts

  • V P Mahur V P Mahur (3/26/2014 4:53:00 AM)

    Dear Sir,
    A very sweet and nice poem this one. i liked it.

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  • Unwritten Soul Unwritten Soul (5/14/2013 11:24:00 PM)

    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 a bulb covered by black glass but when it sparking light the bright still reach 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

Best Poem of Ace Of Black Hearts

Mothers' Love

It rips at the soul the way only a mothers love could do.
The freshness of it is yet of the autumn dew.
Trees start to turn the colors of reds, yellows and orange.
And then is the sadness in which it comes. the first brown leaf being crumbled up and blowing away.
It becomes dirt and creates something new.
A little baby sprout is growing from it.
It carries but the very features she has.
One day too, she'll become like the freshness of the autumn dew.

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Child Of Life

A family man made from anarchist.
an honest man made from a narcissist.
How a child changes things.
What was once their is now gone.
Planted in the ground and taken root.
A lost soul not so lost anymore.
What would happen if it was all taken away?
That would be a very dark day. Indeed.
Ripping the heart out and watching it bleed.

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