Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 33,576 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Is It Poetry Poems

6521. Your My Southern Dream 2/22/2010
6522. Your My Whiskey, Never Mild Those Wild Dead Women 1/28/2010
6523. Your Other Face 8/11/2010
6524. Your Pale White Hand 3/12/2010
6525. Your Part Of A Hand 2/8/2010
6526. Your Religion And God, As I See It 8/14/2016
6527. Your Right Hand 4/7/2009
6528. Your Ring Is, Around My Finger 4/26/2011
6529. Your River Of Life 12/15/2008
6530. Your Room Of Courts 1 11/23/2009
6531. Your Rules Of My Pain... 4/25/2009
6532. Your Shadow Will I Keep 3/16/2009
6533. Your Shame 4/27/2010
6534. Your String Of It's Prose 6/3/2009
6535. Your Tears How They Burn Me 4/11/2010
6536. Your Three Legged Horse Won The Race 12/21/2008
6537. Your Virtue 4/13/2011
6538. Your Why My, ' Priorities 11/8/2010
6539. Your Winding Dream 3/19/2009
6540. Your Winding Stream 12/22/2008
6541. Your Words Unrifled Grace 3/21/2009
6542. Your Writes, .... 4/29/2009
6543. Your, 'Young Girl Today 4/27/2010
6544. You'Re 2/22/2010
6545. You'Re Hot When Your Not 10/7/2009
6546. Yours, ' I Am Not 11/30/2011
6547. Yours, My Closet 10/20/2010
6548. Youth And Love 12/28/2016
6549. Youth Dressed In Gray 7/23/2011
6550. Youth It's Melody 6/8/2017
6551. Z Poo Bate 12/13/2008
6552. Z Poo Conveys 12/12/2008
6553. Z Poo Returns 12/12/2008
6554. Z Poo Ringer Mustache 12/12/2008
6555. Z Poo Singer 12/12/2008
6556. Z Poo Trembles On A String 12/13/2008
6557. Zoo 3/29/2009
6558. فقدت داخل القرآن الكريم الخاص بك 1/19/2014
Best Poem of Is It Poetry

...................She Is Afraid, He Is Tired..

She is he,
and he is She.
The two,
now lost, loves heart.
And bright,
the yellow sun.

You once we're two,
as one,
and ran around the world.
Inside both heads.

He fell inside loves fire.
And she,
his red heart pumping burned

Both fires,
burned ice cold hot.
Within Her,
light did give U.S. form.

Over shadows love,
swept out black coals.

Your smile, twin lips.
He kissed, both miss.


His face, from that.
Bright coals, still hiss.

Now alone again,
he walks into.

Loves,
loving ...

Read the full of ...................She Is Afraid, He Is Tired..

Smaller Than A Marble

Infinity is only a look at the same singularity
in the past
That bounces back and forth, it's not that long.
When your asleep!

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