Wilfred Mellers

Veteran Poet - 1,760 Points (March 5,1962 / Kinston, Jamaica, West Indies)

Wilfred Mellers Poems

321. Why Do I Love You So? 12/19/2009
322. Perfect For Me 7/18/2010
323. I Planted A Seed 7/19/2010
324. It Is Raining In Paris 2/23/2012
325. Because I Dream 2/2/2014
326. Concept Of We 3/15/2014
327. Ode To Remembrance 9/24/2015
328. Missi Carruthers' Holiday 10/15/2015
329. No More Time 6/19/2015
330. Best Friend 7/19/2010
331. I Do Just Because 1/4/2011
332. Take It Easy 5/24/2011
333. I Want To Thank You 5/1/2009
334. By A Tranquil Lake 9/11/2008
335. Magic Is In You 2/6/2009
336. Anticipation 3/26/2008
337. I Believe In Love Eternal 8/19/2008
338. Hope 9/18/2016
339. The Blatant Double Entendre 8/10/2014
340. My Heart Belongs To You 8/26/2009
341. Nightmare's Nightmare 12/11/2013
342. Wake Me Up 5/13/2014
343. I Want To Sleep 11/14/2011
344. Say Hello 6/7/2015
345. Beautiful Eyes 6/24/2008
346. My Sexy Valentine "If I Wrote Something Naughty For Valentine Would You Mind? " 2/13/2014
347. Simple Turths 3/12/2014
348. Requiem To Broken Dreams (Love Thrown Away) 8/31/2008
349. Ode To Your Ghetto Booty 7/14/2009
350. What Is A Friend? 6/24/2008
351. "I Think Of You" 3/26/2008
352. How I Love Your Voice 7/28/2008
353. I Dream 3/24/2008
354. Transformation Extraordinaire 3/24/2008
355. I Also Rise (Homage To Maya Angelou) 6/25/2009
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I Also Rise (Homage To Maya Angelou)

I have been used, abused, mistreated, and even overheated, but still I also rise
I have been denied, compromised, and even ostracized, but yet I still also rise
I have been called outdated, jaded, and mutilated, but here I still also rise
I have been hated, mentally castrated, looted, and even been uprooted, but still I also rise

I have been scorned, adorned, and reborn, but yet I still also rise
I have been beaten up, beaten down, and almost ended up underground but yet I also still rise
I have been cheated on, crapped on, and walked on but yet I still also rise
I ...

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A Rising Star

A rising star’s light has been distinguished in the heavens today. Twenty-seven years the light shined on the world. Two months you knew yet it could not be helped. A swift wind blew the light from your candle. No more its beauty will gleam amongst the heavenly bodies. So short-lived this soul gone but never will be forgotten. Taken from us this day on your journey to the ever after. You have gone to be with our ancestors. May they embrace you in their loving arms and welcome you.

Such a stra

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