Lore Me34 Poems

Every morning I awake I fall to my knees and pray.
God, please make the war in Iraq come to end.
There are too many fathers and sons come home
in pine boxes. There are too many mothers and daughters
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It’s been too long since I felt the soft touch of a woman’s hands rub my bald head.
It’s been too long since I felt the gentleness of a woman’s lips press against mind.
It’s been too long since I cuddled with a woman’s head up against my chest listening to my heart beat.
It’s been too long since my tongue has slipped between a woman’s thighs and her juices drip down my throat.
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A girl at 15 sits in her room and begins to write in her journal.
I just started to notice certain people in a romantic way.
I notice their scent as they walk by.
I remember the sound of their laugh.
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As sit here staring at your picture I can’t believe you are gone.
I only knew you from this photograph but I loved you just the same.
I know I should put the picture away and move on with my life,
but I’m not ready to say goodbye.
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It is two days past the beginning of spring.
But I hear no birds chirping.
I see no blooms on trees.
But it is two days past spring.
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Never forget what happen this day twelve years ago.
Never forget all the lives terror took from this earth.
Never forget all who sacrificed their lives to try to save others.
Never forget the feeling of unity and kinship we felt for one another.
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My sista' I would like tell you something and this comes straight from the heart.
My sista' you are a beautiful work of art
From the fullness of your lips;
too the curvature of hips.
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Hey woman can I be that man for you?
When I say that man I don't mean your lover.
I don't mean your daddy.
What I mean is your brother man.
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Mother of my birth
she's not.
But I am her son.
Never held me in her arms.
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In the shadows of the night.
Under the dark southern moonlight;
As the cool wind blows;
On the Magnolia tree strange fruit still grows.
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