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Angels Poetry Corner
September 12, 2012 at 5:07 pm
(This post was last modified: September 12, 2012 at 5:09 pm by OTNAngel.)
A Touch Never Felt
How can you ache and crave for someone's touch
When you have never felt it?
I do this for yours, though,
And the yearning grows more each day
I have never wanted anything in my life
As much as I want you
When you whisper such sweet love
In my ear when we talk
You make me melt into a puddle
Of complete helplessness
You have become my every waking thought
And my every dream at night
William Alois Plocar
Copyright ©2008 William Alois Plocar
Well all thought i would try this out ans see if any one likes poetry.
Feel free to comment or event post a poem of your own.
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RE: Angels Poetry Corner
September 12, 2012 at 5:12 pm
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Clement Attlee's poem about himself.
Few thought he was even a starter.
There were many who thought themselves smarter.
But he finished PM,
CH and OM,
An earl and a Knight of the Garter.
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RE: Angels Poetry Corner
September 12, 2012 at 7:52 pm
I used to write poetry. It was very, very bad. I must say though, it's very satisfying to write something that articulates how you feel.
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RE: Angels Poetry Corner
September 13, 2012 at 8:11 pm
-----Me-----
Thank you father for showing me the way,
But my heart tells me she will love me one day.
I'll keep on going, until the day I die,
I just know I got to give it one more try.
She will be in my arms, you will see.
That dreams can turn into reality.
William Alois Plocar
Copyright ©2008 William Alois Plocar
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RE: Angels Poetry Corner
September 15, 2012 at 1:13 am
A tiger with tastes anthropophagous
Felt a yearning inside his oesophagus.
When he spied a fat Brahmin,
He thought "what's the harm in
A peripatetic sarcophagus?"
(Anon)
A maiden from North Carolina
Stretched bow strings across her vagina.
With proper sized cocks,
What was sex became Bach's
Toccata and Fugue in D minor.
(Isaac Asimov)
There was a young man from Dundee
Who was stung on the neck by a wasp.
When asked, "Did it hurt?"
He replied, "Not at all,"
"It can do it again if it likes."
(Spike Milligna, the well-known typing error)
At the age of five, Skagra decided emphatically that God did not exist. This revelation tends to make most people in the universe who have it react in one of two ways - with relief or with despair. Only Skagra responded to it by thinking, 'Wait a second. That means there's a situation vacant.'