Madrason writer

Gold Star - 18,091 Points (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Madrason writer Poems

1681. De Fotograaf 8/10/2013
1682. Constantijn Huygens Nu 5/22/2013
1683. A Maybe Baby 4/13/2014
1684. Mandela Mandala 12/6/2013
1685. Ach, Man En Vrouw 4/16/2014
1686. Diep Met Ware Vleugels 1/21/2014
1687. Charles Bukowski 10/12/2014
1688. Blown Away 10/6/2014
1689. Duizenden Momenten 11/29/2014
1690. A Poem Born From Nakedness 1/1/2015
1691. Moslimhaat 2/12/2015
1692. Dranghekken Om Je Podium 3/14/2015
1693. Sunburnt Strings 3/18/2015
1694. Positive Awareness: 3/19/2015
1695. De Mens In De Mens Is Het Goud Van De Wens! 3/17/2015
1696. To Disarm A Harmless Man 3/24/2015
1697. Ach, Mannen Toch! 11/1/2014
1698. Zwerfvuil 2/4/2015
1699. En Noem Haar Teder Vagina 1/21/2015
1700. Cat's Tail 5/16/2013
1701. Pukkel Op De Teen Van Italie 5/12/2014
1702. On Her Own Terms 10/25/2013
1703. Arbeids Ethos 3/15/2015
1704. René Gude 3/14/2015
1705. Insight 5/13/2015
1706. To Carry Faith 3/24/2016
1707. Dromen Van Identiteit 7/16/2012
1708. Op Zoek Naar Een Waar Gezicht 2/4/2015
1709. Rugby 9/23/2017
1710. Duizend Pauwenveren 12/21/2016
1711. Geen Gemis 11/1/2014
1712. Ondertussen Is Het Met Kamp, 3/25/2013
1713. Lampedusatraan 3/22/2015
1714. We -new- 12/13/2017
1715. A Pair Of Ends -new- 12/13/2017
1716. Homo Universalensis 4/14/2009
1717. Teef Op Stelten 1/13/2013
1718. At Lampedusa The Lights Went Down 10/3/2013
1719. Zwarte Pieten Zwarte Pietend! 12/1/2017
1720. Where The Future Has No Name 10/26/2015

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  • Zoila T. Flores Zoila T. Flores (7/12/2014 3:11:00 PM)

    Nice flaw of words about repentance.

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Best Poem of Madrason writer

Where The Future Has No Name

Voices from forests
move in to the cities
the Metropolitan blues
gets his voice
from strangers with
no choice
like Ghosts
they go back
just like they came
to where the future
has no name. M

for all the great forest people, C Turnbull,
G Schweinfurth and L Sarno and P Julien.

Read the full of Where The Future Has No Name

They Crave Love

They Crave Love



If love is but a mere repeatedly frustration
there comes a time when things don't rhyme;
a curse such as this feeds automutilation,
a knife cuts fine fibers untíll life will chime
and escapes this impregnate........damnation



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