Theodora (Theo) Onken

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Theodora (Theo) Onken Poems

161. Into The Light 11/4/2016
162. Along The Road To Bonbien 4/30/2017
163. The Phoenix 4/7/2017
164. Enemies Of God 4/17/2017
165. A Dealer In Death 4/17/2017
166. Heartless 3/15/2017
167. Gold Digger 3/15/2017
168. From Ire To Love... 3/17/2017
169. The 17th Day 3/17/2017
170. Two Friends 3/19/2017
171. Missing Our Friend 7/27/2017
172. Our Forever 7/27/2017
173. Diurnal~ 5/14/2013
174. Warning''s 1 1/16/2016
175. Given 3/8/2016
176. My Baby Blue 4/4/2016
177. April Rains & Sweet Refrains 4/4/2016
178. The Liberation Of Beverly Ann (Paris Is Burning) 4/26/2016
179. Mr. Manson (Paranoid Schizophrenic With Delusions) On Cocaine 5/7/2016
180. It's Not Nice To Mess With The Enviroment 12/11/2016
181. True Love Knows No Boundaries? ? ? 11/23/2016
182. Crossroads 1/28/2017
183. Daybreak~ 11/29/2012
184. Daily Garden~ 12/29/2012
185. Obtuse View~ 1/3/2013
186. Time~ 11/15/2012
187. Masquerade's, Aliases And Lies~ 11/5/2012
188. The Count~ 10/22/2012
189. Mary Elizabeth? ~ 2/12/2013
190. Your Path~ 10/10/2012
191. Mourning Tide 10/12/2012
192. Monster~ 10/22/2012
193. It Could Be 8/12/2012
194. Perverted Delusions 8/3/2012
195. Silence 5/7/2012
196. (((Paper In The Wind))) 8/4/2010
197. (((Reputation))) 7/20/2010
198. (((On My Way To Oz))) 9/29/2010
199. (((Love Street))) 9/25/2010
200. (((Golden Sails))) 10/8/2010
Best Poem of Theodora (Theo) Onken

(((After The Rain)))

I missed you the other day
When the dew left its diamond glitter upon the grass
And the squirrels and frogs were frolicking merry
When the silence of daybreak calmed
And the sunrise ever warmed
With its gentle rays dancing across my skin
Giving me hints of a fluffy white cloud or two
Promising an entire new day
Of peace and contentment
A perfect day-this
But for the glaring-almost blindingly-blazing
Absence of you


October 20,2010
Dedicated to: Renee Nicole (Rainspirit)

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Ah, But Sweet Love

Ah, but such bitter sweet power
Your hands thy doth hold
For love to be this heavenly
Or mere memory to be this bold

Frantic, i am with worry
For i am under thy spell
I've found myself engulfed and entwined
In thine most beguiling of wishing wells

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