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A poem is a work of art
It is never finished
It can always be improved
And appreciated forever
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Download my first poetry book here for free. Don’t forget to leave a review, have a great day!
If I could follow you to the moon
Would I die on the way?
If I could die happy
I’d prefer it that way
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You ask me to think about you more
To show you more love
How can I give you all this?
When you have suppressed your love
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I know a guy
Funny as hell
James lott jr
Out of his shell
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In the jungle
His garden in LA
He wants a roast
Time to play
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It’s hot over there
A lot of sun
He works so much
He’s lost his buns
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He’s a leftie
Weird is that
He don’t like scissors
He likes to act
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He sings to himself
Too old too fat
What a sick beat
Too loud too black
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Masked singer is in town
Where has he gone
They unmask the winner
James has won
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He is a taurus
He’s always sipping tea
The cool cuddly hunk
Happy as can be
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Now in his garden
Tending his flowers
He’s got green fingers
What super powers
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What did I say
About this super man
Look at him jump
He is the man!
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I can’t put my finger on it
Why I feel so down
This clouded feeling
That’s hanging around
I feel almost sick
But I don’t know why
I haven’t even got
Any appetite
I can’t control my emotions
So angry in my heart
Can’t pull it from me
I don’t know which path
How can I escape
From this torturous hell?
Is there an escape?
Is it a closed shell?
Its vice like grip
Constantly on me
Oh how I wish
I could be free
To breathe deeply
Clean virgin air
To stop suffocating
To fight the despair
Does happiness exist?
Will I feel it one day?
Or am I in hell hotel
Destined to stay?
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A man saw a snake
Surrounded by flames
He tried to help it
Bitten and in pain
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The man dropped the snake
Back into the fire
He looked around him
His courage to be admired
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He found a metal bar
The snake wrapped around
He placed the bar down
Carefully to the ground
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A passer by saw his act
Questioning why he helped
“The snake’s instinct is to bite”
“But I just had to help”
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Colin the crocodile
Look at that lovely smile
Swimming in your muddy swamp
Looking for something to chomp
With your tough prickly skin
And that little mischievous grin
Ooohhh have you found something
He so likes when he wins
There is one thing this croc would like
Is to leave the swamp and take his bike
For a charming ride watching the trees
Legs in the air shouting WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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Oh I’m dreaming, chasing that ball. Not a care in the world not at all.
Oh there’s a noise, my master’s getting up. Oh I’m so happy just like a pup.
I wanna go out, out out out. Come on master let me out.
Yes the door is open, run run run. Oh I’m so happy, oh what fun.
Now let’s find somewhere, pee pee pee. Oh what a good spot, ohhh what glee.
Where’s my master, he’s there there there. Oh master a cuddle, scratch me there.
A little drink, then my food food food. Mmm yummy I really like my food.
Now back into my basket, sleep sleep sleep. Good night master, not even a peep.
Phil lister 01/08/17
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Confrontation never easy for me
Always so scared
To vent my wishes
To be heard
Falling on deaf ears
I scream to be heard
Those words cutting
Tearing through you
A thousand knives flicking flesh
Passing through aimlessly
But damage persists
Blood spewing from the violence
Of my words
Blindfold on
I wish not to see
Fallout from my radiation
As I scream aloud again
Remaining skin no more
I have spoken
I told you I don’t like confrontation
No
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When you first come into this world
The nurse inspects you and gives you a twirl
You are then taken home and placed to rest
You are left to slumber and of course to rest
And from that moment there is a change
You start to cry and make your parents deranged
Through all the noise and the screaming
I think your parents would rather be dreaming
For this disruption causes stress
And their sweet child is no longer a bless
And for a reason unknown to you
Your parents split and are no longer two
Was it your fault? Is it true?
Was it actually because of you?
Phil Lister 05/03/03
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