Eddie Phillips
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The Whip-Poor-Will CriesA Poem by Eddie PhillipsThe whip-poor-will cries at the approaching twilight.My tears continue to fall under the fading daylight.False love left me to rot in this lonely hole.. |
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Her Body In The MoonlightA Poem by Eddie PhillipsI love the look of her body in the moonlight as we kiss after the setting Sun.My emotions build into waves of passion that reach out for the joy to co.. |
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The Female FormA Poem by Eddie PhillipsShe is sculpted by the divine |
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Plight of the ObssessedA Poem by Eddie PhillipsIt is not easy to admit when you are obsessed.It is scary to realize that you are a slave to a person's requests.You long for their smile and the ener.. |
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The Emotional Cost of LustA Poem by Eddie PhillipsDon't engage if you can't pay the cost |
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COMPLY! COMPLY! COMPLY!A Poem by Eddie PhillipsYou can comply and still die! |
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The Good SonA Poem by Eddie PhillipsJust being good isn't quite enough! |
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In The Darkness of LoveA Poem by Eddie PhillipsThe mind is tortured when love is dark and pitiless. |
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Social Anger of the Black Poetic MindA Poem by Eddie PhillipsWe should all be tired of losing our children to these evil streets.We must stop this pain that makes mothers scream and fathers weep.To be honest, th.. |
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Blood TiesA Poem by Eddie PhillipsHelloI know you see me.I am the b*****d you ignore every day.I am the progeny of your Granddaddies.My ancestors were used and thrown away.Our mutual G.. |
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