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Aldo Kraas
Aldo Kraas
(July 15 1964 / Sao Paulo Brazil)
Aldo Kraas Poems
| 9681. | You Get What You Give | 4/25/2007 |
| 9682. | I Smell The Sea | 7/11/2007 |
| 9683. | Season Of Hope | 2/10/2011 |
| 9684. | Destiny | 10/24/2006 |
| 9685. | Why Do I Have To Remember The Holocaust? | 4/24/2009 |
| 9686. | Time, Time, Time, Time, | 1/5/2007 |
| 9687. | When We Lose Our Culture | 9/5/2008 |
| 9688. | Being Healthy | 10/24/2006 |
| 9689. | A Moonlight Sonata | 3/27/2010 |
| 9690. | Manila Bay | 5/28/2010 |
| 9691. | My God Is An Awesome God | 1/26/2011 |
| 9692. | Show Me The Meaning Of Home | 2/13/2011 |
| 9693. | Snow Snow Snow | 2/29/2008 |
| 9694. | My Love, Your Love, His Love, And Our Love | 7/5/2008 |
| 9695. | Love Symphony | 5/22/2011 |
| 9696. | Courage | 10/31/2006 |
| 9697. | Hymn To The Woman | 3/18/2007 |
| 9698. | She Will Never Walk Alone | 10/23/2006 |
| 9699. | I Don'T Want To See You Sad | 10/24/2006 |
| 9700. | Superman My Hero | 10/2/2006 |
| 9701. | I Cry For Them | 11/12/2008 |
| 9702. | Don’t Cry For Me Africa | 10/24/2006 |
| 9703. | Paris | 10/23/2006 |
| 9704. | We Cheered For The Spring Today | 2/28/2009 |
| 9705. | Day Of The Dead | 2/13/2011 |
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Day Of The Dead
Today is the day of the dead here at home
Because it was declared today the day of the dead
By Toronto mayor Robert Ford
And some people are mourning their lose today
Because they lost somebody this week
And the others are remembering their loved ones here at home
But I see the tears coming down from their faces at the same time that Some people are mourning and others are remembering their loved ones
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.....