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Me
I smile; I cry. All
these feelings inside. In my
heart they shall reside.
I smile; I cry. All
these feelings inside. In my
heart they shall reside.
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One day
One day without you
and I'm already lost
I feel empty inside
don't know what to do
Just one day without
sweet words said to you
and my mind flows over
with an overload of words
One day without knowing
if you're still alive
What does my mind do
to make it think that way
I want to say every day
How much I love you
One day without that
Is a day without you
One day is enough for me
to realize I'm nothing without you
even though I've been alive
longer without you by my side
This one day without you
I'm not truly alive
not to talk to you
for me a dreadful sin
One day without words to you
Is my mind overflow with thoughts
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Rose
Where once was blood a flower grows,
not just any, but a rose.
So delicate but filled with thorns
a tribute to the bodies torn.
Upon this spot the soil knows
of beings lost to senseless wars.
Angry people caring not
of lives destroyed and carnage wrought.
Summer days turned darkest skies
by mournful wails and babies cries.
Fought in vain for senseless gain
of oil, power, foolish schemes.
Butchered as the lambs in spring
gone forever hopes and dreams.
Fallen hard upon this place
the mindless chasm filled with waste,
left to bleach in searing sun
the bones of those claimed by no one.
The flesh returns into the dust
which with
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Beautiful People
What of the man
who stands before you,
with nothing?
Having tragically lost his wife
on the backend of life,
now sits in front of his television set;
harboring thoughts of his children,
before they grew up
and moved on.
Is this man's suffering
any greater
than the one with empty hands
who has never known such things?
Good question.
Though it seems to me
the latter of the two,
couldn't possibly know
what he's missing.
And what of the single mother
down on her luck for a lifetime;
now standing in front of the podium,
daughter clad in the cloths of achievement.
Does her new found pride
outweigh the hardships s
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I hope you all enjoy this.
It was written by my son Anthony, who asked me to post it up here on DA.
He was inspired by the English Haiku's I wrote for the contest that I entered for "My Soul Bleeds Ink"
I hope you all like, and let me know what you think.
Love,
DarlingAngel
These are not my words, I do not claim them as mines, and do not authorize any downloading of these words please.
It was written by my son Anthony, who asked me to post it up here on DA.
He was inspired by the English Haiku's I wrote for the contest that I entered for "My Soul Bleeds Ink"
I hope you all like, and let me know what you think.
Love,
DarlingAngel
These are not my words, I do not claim them as mines, and do not authorize any downloading of these words please.
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