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Sunburnt

Sunburnt

A Poem by kewayne wadley


She sprawled out across the sky, bored, Perfectly sun-kissed. From a distance she could fit In my hands. Day, the name we hold dearest Day, the n..
Freely

Freely

A Poem by kewayne wadley


There are over a million things To do in the name of pleasure. Over a million more that involves Company. The person I could be, The person I&rsq..
Truly Meant

Truly Meant

A Poem by kewayne wadley


She dug a hole in the earth & buried her heart where no one Could find it. Through my tongue I have dug And excavated through a person I thought ..
Valid

Valid

A Poem by kewayne wadley


At times I sit & wait for the sun To uncover all the things about you that for some reason or another I cannot say. For every thought I've had abo..
Love Sometimes (Ode To Empty Purse Sue)

Love Sometimes (Ode To Empty Purse Sue)

A Poem by kewayne wadley


Love Sometimes (Ode To Empty Purse Sue) Love she said. Is when you reach into Your purse & don't have enough To make your purchase. Love she..
Space, The Final Refrigerator Magnet

Space, The Final Refrigerator Magnet

A Poem by kewayne wadley


Space exists when we're apart Though we orbit, nothing is ever absolute. Through the light & the dark We both age at different times But nothing i..
sLOW dOWN bLUES: Time Waits For No One

sLOW dOWN bLUES: Time Waits For No One

A Poem by kewayne wadley


Long sleek black dress Smooth silk brown skin, Time moves entirely too fast. I done called time & begged him to slow down. If time waits for no m..
Same Dream Blues (Ode To Langston Hughes)

Same Dream Blues (Ode To Langston Hughes)

A Poem by kewayne wadley


Put me to sleep I says put me back to sleep and lock the door I gotsome place to be Got someones to see. You can't understand You surely..
Frisky Tune

Frisky Tune

A Poem by kewayne wadley


I was like music to her She'd press her lips to mine Then blow. No matter how tired I was, For her I'd always put on my best song, Note by note...
Mercy

Mercy

A Poem by Brian D. Roth


You crawl along the edge of a cliffduring the cusp of winterit's cold claws scraping away the deepest desiresthat feed your heart and soulbut even the..
Candle Fortitude

Candle Fortitude

A Poem by Agussanjaya


this is poem about fortitude

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