Smart Poems

He sat in a wheeled chair, waiting for dark,
And shivered in his ghastly suit of grey,
Legless, sewn short at elbow. Through the park
Voices of boys rang saddening like a hymn,
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My dad gave me one dollar bill
'Cause I'm his smartest son,
And I swapped it for two shiny quarters
'Cause two is more than one!
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I hid my heart in a nest of roses,
Out of the sun's way, hidden apart;
In a softer bed than the soft white snow's is,
Under the roses I hid my heart.
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The time you won your town the race
We chaired you through the market-place;
Man and boy stood cheering by,
And home we brought you shoulder-high.
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When I were schooled english wernt my thing.
My scores in English lurning no bells done ring.
Yea I grajaded but ain't english smart ….no lie!
Come end a school year the teach said 'By Bri.'
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I am much too alone in this world, yet not alone
enough
to truly consecrate the hour.
I am much too small in this world, yet not small
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Of this worlds theatre in which we stay,
My love like the spectator ydly sits
Beholding me that all the pageants play,
Disguysing diversly my troubled wits.
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There he is, crossing the road,
very slowly, walking away from me.

I recognise his back, the way he walks,
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AH, how sweet it is to love!
Ah, how gay is young Desire!
And what pleasing pains we prove
When we first approach Love's fire!
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Fill for me a brimming bowl
And in it let me drown my soul:
But put therein some drug, designed
To Banish Women from my mind:
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(This is a composition in Pilipino Language the first one I did, the only one, and hope some of the Filipinos will get this funny poem in this site. The poem is updated with English translation)


Noong taong otsenta dekada
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There were some dirty plates
and a glass of milk
beside her on a small table
near the rank, disheveled bed--
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When Beauty
Comes to meet with I
Naked she
Wonderful! no shy.
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They are two smart ladies, in a cafe, drinking tea,
Both chattering away so fast, and so very merrily,
They have obviously, to my mind, been friends for many years,
One of them is talking, the other one, she hears,
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1 My shoulders ache beneath my pack
2 (Lie easier, Cross, upon His back).

3 I march with feet that burn and smart
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I love the way he laughs
I love the way he’s kind
I love the way he smiles
I love the way he cares
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Dear Doctor, I have read your play,
Which is a good one in its way,
Purges the eyes, and moves the bowels,
And drenches handkerchiefs like towels
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WHEN from the craggy mountain's pathless steep,
Whose flinty brow hangs o'er the raging sea,
My wand'ring eye beholds the foamy deep,
I mark the restless surge­and think of THEE.
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Man. SWEETEST Saviour, if my soul
   Were but worth the having,
Quickly should I then control
   Any thought of waving.
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A friend that is unique
A friend that is one of a kind
A friend that is perfect
A type of friend who is hard to find
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Who could've known
That walking barefoot'd be
Connecting with dear mother earth
That public nudity'd be a question of rights
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83] Message eighty-three: Wisdom sets you free.

p.1—Gang-stalking: If you compose a message, and the time of composing it was 7: 00 a.m., and you mention it online, via email or webpage, and later that day or following morning, you go into the kitchen, and you see 7 seconds on the microwave, the result of someone in your family doing so, it could be a coincidence. But if you repeatedly see things like this happening, it's proof you're being gang-stalked or harassed. In message 82 when I explain seeing 'vomit' when you read the word 'move' backwards, as being a shortening of or abbreviation for vomit, etc., and then the following day I discover that someone has subsequently placed an envelop or gift card on the ground backwards, and that particular incident doesn't usually occur but other things like it continually happen to match what I type online, then that's a sign of gang-stalking. Consider the following words from A. K. Forward, in his book Gang-Stalking and Mind-Control, 'These strange activities will not be isolated incidents in a target's life, but will be ongoing, usually occurring regularly enough that there can be no mistake that they are not just coincidental, but very purposeful.' And, for instance, it may not always be that it's a 7 on the microwave; it could be seven soda cans stacked in the refrigerator; or seven pieces of chicken, etc. And if you're a person who doesn't believe that a person is involved in gang-stalking, and you're not watching or monitoring them and their activities 24/7, then you can't honestly determine that they are not gang-stalking. If someone accuses them, you, without exempting the alleged gang-stalker, must consider them as being someone who potentially or in fact is. Another example is, someone in your family could be tampering with the a/c unit. One day early in the morning they decide to turn the cool air on when it's cold outside. And you notice this, and you hear them, but when you open the door and check to see if they're around, you neither hear nor see them. And then you open the door to go back into your room, but, instead of going back in, you close the door, as if you went back in. And then you hear them, near the location where you heard them at, moving around and making noise. That's a definite sign of not only being someone targeted or gang-stalked, but of having the proof that such is happening.
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West made it,

Don't tell me "West made it! "
West damaged, then faked it.
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I saw her smiling sweetly,
Waving hands from
And greeting from the footbridge,
A young girl
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You've been educated well
But education
Don't make everybody smart!
In fact
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Tis be my last one to do write, alone tonight I see, the one I want I can't have, always the one who got away, I'm sick of it you know, is it always what you guys never realized, only me to see you're to late, for thy, abused at young, then hurt by her, whom I still love, I always knew you were smart, just never smart enough to leave me, sorry is all I can say now, happy came with you, sadness came after me, wrong turn I think, I sometimes want you, ignoring the fact I wish I never met you, and yet I still wait for you one year later, that's true love I'm told, your what I want, the only thing I can't have, why is all I can ask, I'd kill for her, die soon for her, suicidal over her yes, fool I am only when concerning her, so much of my pain checked around her, If she's my truly last one, I love her always.
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Sharp & Keen,
Sheen & Shine,
Bright & Brilliant,
Swift & Striking;
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The smart phone high technology
Is getting smarter day by day,
Beguiling most humans like me
To conform to the smart phone way.
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first this has nothing to
do
with route 101
from Los anglos to seattle.
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Smart
Women
Go in
Smart
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