Ja Poems - Poems about Ja

2025.4.14 This morning, two things happened At M Central while playing piano, And each of them really made my day. A young Asian woman, waited to speak to me. She said her name was VL and Has been coming here for months, On her way to work and dropping in to listen, She always wanted to tell me, My piano music has given her...

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When the lights go off When curtains are drawn When stillness settles here I lie thinking It is you swirling in me like feathers in soft winds or letters over an ocean Like a little girl swings in spring time ...

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Summit Times Ja Just Gotta Walk Away... Excusing yourself as if... going to the bidet, an immense water closet (perhaps the size of Mar A Lago type getup), sans human waste (after flushing hearing heavenly suctioned whoosh) empties into prez Donald's bay, where one bum wrapped aforementioned toilet finely (and finally) enthrones derriere exquisitely, and, delicately intricately, chiseled wrought with cloisonné ah...enjoying simple pleasure a$$ I say sipping one...

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c'mon its the the end of the world as we know it and i feel fline...

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The Dream of a De ja vu Moment David J Walker As if broken into a thousand pieces the poetic scenes of the night Make no sense until completed Dreams rehearsed first in the light As if selecting from a catalog of forgotten nocturnal thought Disregarding the disclaimers of What each might mean And the light each word sought Until recognizing the Mise...

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My Birthday,The Calendar Speaks Since January 4, 1951********** (Written for the Shanks, the Youngs & Jim) “...Raging glory...Forever young...”. Bob Dylan ————————————————ttt———————————————————- The calendar speaks Of this day, seventy years ago, when I was born. Around 6 p.m.. Wearing a crown Of thick, black hair. And a never-stop smile, Instilled to fight the blues....

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What temprate joy began with Such afterglow took away Once forensic dissertation dismantling the evidence sends When massaged vanity and guily platitudes are subsidised overcome by inertial reality As fraud is replaced and integrity lost Pondering the cost of what was gained was lost And comes with no return policy But speaking personally from the here what right have i to complain If yes that...

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Is the cruelest of all cancers ironies ? Not that it is to be met or end in death ? Nor the suffering the disease itself inflicts ? On both the terminal and those left ? But rather how it brings us together than ever before ? Unfortunately to late ? And how the every day to day things we once found a...

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Estações O inverno é uma gravura, a primavera é uma aquarela, o verão é uma pintura a óleo e o outono é um mosaico de todos eles. Em todos os tempos, desde sempre nos dias de outono, cada estrada é planejada para levar a uma terra encantada. Já e já será outono, vista-se do sol do outono, planeje o que sonhou, sonhe aquilo que quer...

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He was a lyricist Who wrote his words down on toilet paper, paper towels, or torn up cardboard boxes Just jotting down writing on anything that’s lying around Always had/has pen or pencil in his hair Always jotting down something Brother was inspired He’s so inspiring.. While working a job making $ 9.85 an hour All his friends said you should try...

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Summit Times Ja Just Gotta Walk Away... Excusing yourself as if... going to the bidet, an immense water closet (perhaps the size of Mar A Lago type getup), sans human waste (after flushing) empties into prez Donald's bay, where one bum wrapped aforementioned toilet finely (and finally) enthrones derriere exquisitely, and, delicately intricately, chiseled wrought with cloisonne ah...enjoying simple pleasure ass I say sipping one after another Red Bull,...

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Lust made me look at her Love means i can never look away...

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Lyrics are timed to music Out there - a distant shore I’ve seen your face before It’s De’ja`vu with thoughts of you Then feelings of a loss, come tomorrow Sometime - another place I’ve seen - your smiling face It’s De’ja'vu of thoughts I knew Love is meant to be, not the sorrow I searched, beyond the stars I looked beneath the moon I know...

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Brooding passion ' neath pride..a prejudice D'arcy could not hide hear me recite from my 4100+ PS anthology on youtube under my pen name ichthyschiro.. catch my shortforms @strandport on twitter .. read my kindle guides on amazon...

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A CASTLE OF TEMPTATION Proudly standing amidst three lochs, verdant hills a Castle enciente breathing beauty but sadly chants passed feuds sparking battles having harried their foe and it's demise caused by Frigates cannonball screams. Colonel MacRae-Gilstrap rebuilds now redeemed: stoned arch bridge supersede the sea highway flow, circular stairs and ceilings with coat of arms grants changes made but its...

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