Hershe Moore

Rookie (November 17,1975 / Texas)

Hershe Moore Poems

1. Essence 11/11/2008
2. It Ain'T Nobody 11/11/2008
3. Got To Be 11/11/2008
4. The Lord's Company 11/12/2008
5. Goodbye Jones 11/12/2008
6. Loving You 11/12/2008
7. Lady Night 11/12/2008
8. Lover Man 11/13/2008
9. Kisses Of You 11/13/2008
10. Legs Of Mine 11/14/2008
11. Faking Pretend 11/14/2008
12. Next Sunday 11/14/2008
13. Right Here 11/14/2008
14. Not A Stranger At All 11/14/2008
15. Don'T Want No Mo' 11/14/2008
16. Where Do The Children Play 11/11/2008
17. For Me 11/11/2008
18. Complete 11/8/2008
19. Existence 11/8/2008
20. Love Is... 11/8/2008
21. The Woman Below 11/11/2008
22. Stop And Smell The Roses 11/14/2008

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Best Poem of Hershe Moore

Stop And Smell The Roses

Stop and smell the roses,
taste the nectar of sweet.
Peel back the petals,
tickle your feet!

Take a walk amongst the flowers,
place blue bonnets in your hair,
Sing songs of he love's me not,
two step with the air!

Stop and smell the roses,
Spend some time,
Tend to your bushes,
Pay no mind.

As you walk amongst the flowers,
peer down at your feet.
There's no time to smell the roses
when you're six feet deep.

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The Woman Below

The curtains pull in her scent as it lures me from my bed,
perched in my windowsill
curiosity embraces me on the edge...
What's her name?
The concrete has torn at her feet,
the sewers pull at her hem and the poison has worn out her teeth...
When she passes by I hear em' whisper, 'She belongs to the streets.'
Her song remains hidden with no need for her to speak
She peers over her shoulder with a reflection of me

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