Paul Warren

Gold Star - 61,957 Points (ADELAIDE, SOUTH AUSTRALIA)

Paul Warren Poems

521. Kookaburra Queen Memories 5/1/2017
522. Born On The Wrong Side Of The Track 5/1/2017
523. What Monty Python Taught Me 5/1/2017
524. Big Things And Culture 5/1/2017
525. Syria 5/1/2017
526. Haiku - Paddle Wheels Against The Flow 5/2/2017
527. Aeroplanes Ply The Sky 5/2/2017
528. Instructions For A Public Toilet 5/2/2017
529. Anzac Square, Brisbane, Queensland,2017 5/2/2017
530. Police - The Suck-In Grower 5/4/2017
531. Opposing Force 5/4/2017
532. Ode To The Triangle 5/4/2017
533. A Point Of View 5/4/2017
534. The White House, White-Boards And Good Penmanship 5/4/2017
535. Being A Drug Mule As A Beginner 1.01 5/2/2017
536. Restless Soul 5/4/2017
537. Written In Blood On Broken Ground 5/4/2017
538. The Song Of The Sirens 5/5/2017
539. Boulevard Of Time 5/5/2017
540. War - Ww1 - Sweethearts 5/6/2017
541. A Fatal Flaw 5/7/2017
542. Science Fiction - The Girl 5/7/2017
543. Every Day 5/7/2017
544. Contemplation 5/8/2017
545. Ronald Reagan And Ufos 5/8/2017
546. Tattoos 5/8/2017
547. My Heart Flutters 5/8/2017
548. Science Fiction - The Outback Camp 5/8/2017
549. Haiku - Damp Muddy Ground 5/9/2017
550. Parachuting 5/9/2017
551. Police - The Intruders 5/11/2017
552. Workin' The Room 5/11/2017
553. Convention 5/11/2017
554. Your Crazy Ideas 5/11/2017
555. Criminals Look For An Opportunity 5/11/2017
556. A Paradox Of Purpose 5/12/2017
557. Different Versions Of Me 5/12/2017
558. Riding Home From School 5/12/2017
559. Militarisation Of The Police 5/10/2017
560. Cruisin' Man 5/10/2017
Best Poem of Paul Warren

Love - I Dream Of You

I dream of you
When I feel the first rays of the morning sun
At evening when the long day is finally done
On a blazing day when a cool breeze blows
And when I see someone wiggling their nose
When I feel the first drops of a rain fall by
And when a rainbow arch bends across the sky
You still know how to make me smile
Please come and sit with me awhile.

© Paul Warren Poetry

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Death Is The Enemy

Is death the first and the last enemy for us
Or is the silent war for always with no fuss

There are uncounted ways to die
That could turn your head you can't deny

So we march forward knowing full well
That our destiny is to meet death in its spell.

© Paul Warren Poetry

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