Del Poems - Poems about Del

Simply put since it's worth mentioning thought I'd bring this to your attention I don't wannabe like this only to walk away what can I say tell me what can I say People you disappoint I try to impress sometimes it aint about just you Think of more than yourself what I am gonna say about you and I when they ask me are ya'll together I don't wanna cry I dpn't wanna cry Love...

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It's a sincere compliment you know you are very important to me bring it up only to change my mind guess you wanna know why I'm acting so sweet and kind guess you recognize it by the way I make you feel keeping it real I'm in love with you Keeping it real even though I don't know what I'm talking about we got it over and whn we didn't have...

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Si el agua es para hidratarse ¿Por qué tus labios no pueden salvarme? En su roce encuentro el eco de un deseo que no cesa de buscarme. Tus ojos, océanos profundos donde naufrago sin un rumbo esperando hallar en sus corrientes el aliento que avive mi mundo. Las noches, desiertos eternos donde la luna es mi único...

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Si el agua es para hidratarse ¿Por qué tus labios no pueden salvarme? En su roce encuentro el eco, de un deseo que no cesa de buscarme. Tu mirada es un océano profundo, donde navego sin rumbo definido, esperando encontrar en sus corrientes, el aliento que avive mi latido. Las noches son largas sin tu aliento, y el día se disuelve en añoranza, porque en...

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The waves kissed the shore again and again and again the waves kissed the shore every second or so to remind her how much she is loved. -petulance poetry...

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El dominio del alma Una noche cualquiera sin ningún motivo he visto la luna y me ha nacido escribir pero no se que hacer la verdad dejare que mi subconsciente me domine y escriba lo que quiera……..mi miedo al futuro……chico tranquilo que se podría describir de un poco inquieto se apacienta su cuarto pensando mirando al...

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If vain thy earthly hopes did prove, thou canst not mourn their flight; Thy brightest hopes were fixed above. And they shall know no blight—Anne Bronte Overjoyed An amiable native of a temperate valley Begins her...

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surrounded by the past- the sensation lasts&lasts...

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Under the bridge in Del Rio are stopped, stuck, stationed Thousands of migrant Haitians, not Ukrainians Frankly, if they were the latter, they wouldn’t be sanctioned Detained, abased, mistreated and deported like Haitians Like herds of cattle to detention centers in Mexico or in their Homeland It’s asinine, sad, odious, and repugnant to see the barbaric treatments And humiliations inflicted on...

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Full of sun, you bloom Giving all the world a smile As you touch the sky...

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Del Boy Trotter Money making plotter Sells dodgy bent gear and smokes a cigar Drives a yellow three wheeler T.I.T company car. Rodney Trotter Del's little brother, sidekick and cop spotter A dipstick, a wally, a plonker or Dave With two GCSEs he feels like an under-paid slave. (Trotters Indepenent Traders) (T.I.T) Only Fools and Horses Clerihew 2 Poetry Contest Sponser Joseph May Written 21.10.21...

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“Wrongs” A million feet marching A million feet bleeding A million feet searching Marching for life Bleeding from war Searching for beds What is this for? They have nothing left Why did they lose? The sun no longer shines There are earthquakes, floods and fires. There are wars, crime and hate A million...

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Simple,shining sun. Sliding silently to set. ...

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Ibiza's St Eularia has a pleasant playground square, the Plaza del Canon, above the Carrer Molins de Rei, and below the longer Carrer del Mar. One corner, with its small cafe, is the shady side to meet, holding loosely to the doggy lead sipping coffee, nibbling treats. The grannies and the mothers watch their children run and play...

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Muerte del Corazon I smile but a tear fell I laughed but then I cried I love but then I lost I failed to have your heart A poem with bleeding words A song without a rhyme A prose of broken dreams A nightmare of my heart A laughter full of sadness A rose that’s full of thorns A happy memory That leadeth to a scorn It’s...

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