The Topics Poem by Ari Alsio

The Topics

Rating: 5.0


I was alone
Behind the great America
And protective of beautiful angel
Off distant anger
It was in April
I see street crying baby
Down is reflected Beach
The view is beautiful
O that the world would be just a beauty
It would create us to believe
That would be Earth's new birth
Brother of the Universe
Like a small butterfly
But there is a car on the street
Seize the moment - Carpe Diem
And in front of you is a change
And it is in Chicago
It's your picture for childhood
Where other children
Have you Cinderella?
This is an authentic town you lack courage
Courage to be crazy
Crazy and the last dance
The night is dark
You're the daughter of my evening
Birth is certain death
It is followed by the mother's depression
Father's despair
And you will have your dream
It is a hilarious family
That knows every father
Off constant fear
The fear can give sacked
Then do not or run out of food
It is a game like football
It is the freedom offside
It pays to have the referee's friend
If your mouth give up a frog
Keep your fast funerals
You are funny
Do we have a common future
Please be fair girl
Your face like a god
Do you need a great preparation for the
Or disciplined greed
Oh grief
Yes, you have a beautiful hair
You are full of happiness
I myself am real happy
Out of all the hate
I have a large heart
Either opens up a wonderful sky
I want to be the hero
Which provides you with a new home
Let even one little hope
Is it to build a house?
However, you
Think my your husband
I need to change the identity of the
You are solely innocence
It is already in january
It would be a great pleasure
If you would be in June
June and fairness
Let even one kiss
Stop the laughter
Surely it spoils the whole life
Do you want that I'm lonely
It would be a loss to me
My love then forever lost
Would be left only to the relentless lust
You are the magical
Your goal is the marriage
It may take me a memory
Then you can look at a leisurely mirror
Is there an obstacle to money
Or should apply from the sky the moon
Help your mother
That would be a decent father's murder
Then the sounds of music
Widens nature
Lands all over the night
And opens up to the ocean
I drink so that is displayed in Paris
It's drinking becomes a passion
The second is your peace
And all the different people
The dream is pink
It's like a poem
Or an entire poetry
Off sense of poverty
The attraction power
And the pride of your neck
Are like a pansy purple
It is racism
When you start to rain
I get to be under a rainbow
Strawberry is a red
Try to remember
It is a tribute to
River of Life
The eternal romance
As the most beautiful roses
I running the race
And a distant school of life
The high seas
Convenience Store shopping
Your aunt who was ill,
Your mother's Heritage Silver
Unfaithful sister
A falling sky
Yours ardent dream
Or the country obsequious snake
I can not be a good soldier
Sometimes
I was a lonely boy
Then I heard something that was the song
I was overcome with grief
Even though it was spring
When the sky was born a new star
It was a great success
And then the artist suicide
Lost Summer
There goes the sun
And the sunset
I helped to swimming
And compassionate friends
Life is the best teacher
Just remember to say thank you
Untouched by time
Can be lost in one
It may be a tourist
If not enough trust
Against comes the truth
There will be war
This was just a warning
Even rises in the water
Will be held the wedding
Otherwise arrive in winter
Take your time woman
Figuring out the yes men work
So you think all the whole world

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 29 September 2015

Protective and beautiful angel draws wise imagery here. Nice sharing....10

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Ari Alsio 29 September 2015

Thank you my dear friend the message left to give.

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