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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,
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!
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.
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.
I am much too alone in this world, yet not alone
to truly consecrate the hour.
I am much too small in this world, yet not small
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.
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.'
There he is, crossing the road,
very slowly, walking away from me.
I recognise his back, the way he walks,
My perfect friend holds me tight
My perfect friend kisses me goodnight
My perfect friend loves me for me
My perfect friend wont let me be
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!
There were some dirty plates
and a glass of milk
beside her on a small table
near the rank, disheveled bed--
Budger of history Brake of time You Bomb
Toy of universe Grandest of all snatched sky I cannot hate you
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
Embedding new rules
in a new arrangement
and having a new strategy,
the white king is driving
Nature is mighty
Nature is strong
Nature is usually always right
Nature is rarely ever wrong
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:
Comes to meet with I
Wonderful! no shy.
(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
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,
1 My shoulders ache beneath my pack
2 (Lie easier, Cross, upon His back).
3 I march with feet that burn and smart
I saw her smiling sweetly,
Waving hands from
And greeting from the footbridge,
A young girl
You've been educated well
Don't make everybody smart!
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.
Sharp & Keen,
Sheen & Shine,
Bright & Brilliant,
Swift & Striking;
The smart phone high technology
Is getting smarter day by day,
Beguiling most humans like me
To conform to the smart phone way.
first this has nothing to
with route 101
from Los anglos to seattle.
I'm too far in heaven
To be stuck down in hell.
And I'm too smart for war,
And I'm too smart for jail.
Don't go breaking your lover's heart
Swimming in illusions of greatness
Such grooves and moves don't make you smart
When in the long run company you part
To turn a hot dog
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