Aldo Kraas

Aldo Kraas Poems
6641. | My God Song | 1/26/2011 |
6642. | My Love Iii | 1/26/2011 |
6643. | My Eyes | 1/26/2011 |
6644. | Desperado Ii | 1/26/2011 |
6645. | On The Front Line | 1/26/2011 |
6646. | How Do You | 1/25/2011 |
6647. | The Winter Time Blues | 1/27/2011 |
6648. | The Lucky One | 1/27/2011 |
6649. | Slum Dog | 1/27/2011 |
6650. | I Am Missing You In My Life | 1/27/2011 |
6651. | The Rose Song | 1/27/2011 |
6652. | Every Time You Say Good Bye I Say Hello | 1/27/2011 |
6653. | Gone Gone Gone | 1/27/2011 |
6654. | Stick With The Poet | 1/27/2011 |
6655. | Your Love | 1/27/2011 |
6656. | Love Of My Life | 1/27/2011 |
6657. | Places I Have Lived In My Life: | 1/27/2011 |
6658. | Living In The Dark Vs.. Living In The Light | 1/27/2011 |
6659. | Good Feels Like Home In My Heart | 1/27/2011 |
6660. | A Very Special Love | 1/28/2011 |
6661. | Father Xmas Song | 1/28/2011 |
6662. | Spirit Crushed | 1/28/2011 |
6663. | Take Away Song | 1/28/2011 |
6664. | Season Of Hate | 1/28/2011 |
6665. | My Heart Is Home To The Birds | 1/28/2011 |
6666. | Now And Forever Song | 1/28/2011 |
6667. | To Paradise | 1/28/2011 |
6668. | Only God | 1/27/2011 |
6669. | The River Of Life | 1/27/2011 |
6670. | Madibla Song | 1/27/2011 |
6671. | Sour Note | 1/27/2011 |
6672. | Home Blues | 1/28/2011 |
6673. | I Had To Accept | 1/28/2011 |
6674. | Night Dreamer | 1/28/2011 |
6675. | Woke Up In Beijin | 1/28/2011 |
6676. | Inside Of The Bottle | 1/29/2011 |
6677. | I Don'T Take Freedom For Granted | 1/29/2011 |
6678. | Wild World | 1/29/2011 |
6679. | Nighthawk | 1/29/2011 |
6680. | Laguna | 1/29/2011 |
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Best Poem of Aldo Kraas
My Love, Your Love, His Love, And Our Love
My love, your love, his love, and our love
Are all different from each other
Let me tell you about my love first
My love is very weak
Like the baby
That had just been born
Today
Your love
Is very strong
Like the thunder
That is going on in the sky
Right now
His love
Is very special
Because he is giving
It to us right now
Gothic
I burn my past
The blood that is running from my cut
I drink it
Like a devil in the dark
What devil am I?
The Gothic devil
I survive drinking my own blood
I have no shame anymore
I am the Gothic devil
your really good and pleas selected me as you friend
http: //www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-beggar-on-the-street/ Is a Very good poem...It Is so in depth that I can see The beggar in my Mind going about His futile Existance....With No one to care.....