Misc. Poems
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I keep asking myself,
will it ever get better... -
(old one)
They conspired against songs... -
Blackamoor singing
and his teeth brighten the room... -
sing your song –
you’ve took up residence in my heart long... -
Little lamb munching
on the sunset lawn before... -
and it’s summer again, your words still linger...
i don’t remember what was said, that much was... -
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I started counting the days
I see the white owl outside... -
At a village,
An old man said to a young girl... -
Sitting on a bench of steel was a man
Dressed in shiny satin suit from Japan... -
Once upon a time
The Mad Hatter met... -
Rather than guarding
his own life, unleashes the... -
It was in the black and white of his magic
that all my childhood turned into the colour...