Irvin Relebogile

Veteran Poet - 1,356 Points [I THE POET] (11-10-1998 / Tzaneen)

Irvin Relebogile Poems

1. Love Not The Outward Me 7/23/2015
2. I Don'T Owe Anyone A Dime 8/1/2015
3. I 9/4/2015
4. It Was Just A Dream 10/9/2015
5. 'Tis A Poem Making No Sense 12/5/2015
6. A Dying Man's Song 1/13/2016
7. Goodness Within Everyone 2/1/2016
8. I Love You 2/3/2016
9. Yet I Consider Them Blessed 2/3/2016
10. Pray All Ye 2/28/2016
11. 21 Years Of...(To All The Youth) 3/21/2016
12. It Was All Gone 3/21/2016
13. Can I Love, , , ? 3/29/2016
14. Our Poor Gold Diggers 4/5/2016
15. After The Diagnosis 4/12/2016
16. A Headache 5/14/2016
17. Fornicating Minds 5/14/2016
18. Girls Of The 21st Centuary 5/14/2016
19. The End Times 5/14/2016
20. Hidden Talents 5/14/2016
21. No Love 5/15/2016
22. Messiah Is The Sun 5/15/2016
23. A Holy Marriege 5/15/2016
24. The Gates Of Heaven 5/15/2016
25. A Sinner's Prayer 5/15/2016
26. A Talk With God 5/24/2016
27. It Was Jesus 5/24/2016
28. The Walter Mitty Syndrom 5/29/2016
29. My Friend 6/6/2016
30. Love Beyond The Grave 6/6/2016
31. My Country S.A 6/6/2016
32. No More 6/6/2016
33. No More 2 (Do I Regard Thee...) 6/6/2016
34. The Cry Of Hector Pieterson (05 June 1976) 6/19/2016
35. An Orphan 6/19/2016
36. All Things Bad 6/19/2016
37. Secrets And Lies 6/19/2016
38. A Senior High's Feast 6/19/2016
39. Desire 6/19/2016
40. Mirror 6/19/2016
Best Poem of Irvin Relebogile

Love

Love has no vision
Comely bodies don't exist
Except for a spiritual mission;
Decent souls do persist,
It is the inner man she takes;
His glory are not fakes,

Love possesses no taste,
No dish is sweet, nor no dish,
No compelling nerve doth haste
-Deliver love to the heart, no slippy fish
Doth escape the bounds thereof
Drawn by the wise inventor,

Love, love is a deaf child,
Insults and praises in vain,
Her form constant and mild,
Her years quiet in pain,
Love does not pain;
It's never known sweet cries,

No skin-
to...

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A Dying Man's Song

This here could be my last,
With shades by the setting sun-
I recall how i wasted my past,
My soul departs' and my sight run.

This here was my first,
As i look at this memory held by a photo;
I even more despice to rest,
'we die together'-that's our motto.

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