Wednesday, December 23, 2020

Song of 81 Poems - LV




This mare would avoid pain, 
    Have her character switched.
"Oh my! I see all, yes, 
    The famous line, "emotion colors a killer".

Brother, of opaque delight.
May you please comfort us,
   with your edge, give us ideas.
Stop to discover, daze love,
Be her man, I suffer,
    Rob nature's thought.

Our many companions, seen on Crete 
    appear calm, luxurious.
Joy, what marvelous creatures
   compose important memories?

Why are you working so hard my Muse?
Our stand-in event, is passive, try to understand.
    Please come, under love.
Then he said, "Depression's about bitter abuse".
   I think he followed a vintage laugh.

Don't jealous boy, destroy my new feeling.
Try a life-like vintage body,
    arranged for you both upon glass.
Reach for aesthetic cleanliness.

Were they dirty?
    Water, then is time.
Is life mean? Then color your studio.
Women storm over diversity. take their praise.

Water is the bed.
Kisses plays music, gave no delusions.
    Through my ear she goes, 
     through our metaphor of life.

Childhood is key to give more worth,
    see whose side is straight and deep.
The mind is like an edge.
It draws delusions with color,
   That have shame.



Song of 81 Poems:

  1   2   3   4   5   6   7   8   9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36
37 38 
38 40 41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54
55 56 57 58 59 60 61
 62 63
64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72
73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81

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