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The Age of Sentiments

Welcome this new age of sentiments My soul at once is at peace A solitary gaze looks at the world So, what if literature is my only salvation? A man can either exist or express Or can a man of sound reasoning express what he feels Normality is being questioned for my madness Social awkwardness […]

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Valentine’s Day “Poem”

A night on Valentine’s Day remains locked in my memory The crowd, the flowers, chocolates, kisses and hugs A little space in her heart perhaps a little room cost so much The chatters, clapping and couple dancing The beating of heart, the bending on knees Her glass of wine filled with surprises A shock, a […]

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Sitting on a Rail near High Way in America “Poem”

I was and I am sitting on a rail with Norris There is nothing like the American highways in the world The air is cool with warm kisses in southern Florida Oh ours Sorrows and pains washed way on the great American highways Where are these roads going? I looked and pondered thought for a […]

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I am a Dreamer “Poem”

I am a dreamer, I imagine too much My imaginations are so strong that I can see things happening even before they happen I saw betrayal of my lover when she snatched the ring from my hand These cold winds gives me dreams of her smell and touch Sometimes I can recall conversations word to […]

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A scream at 22nd Street “Poem”

I heard a scream on 22nd Street at Columbus Few miles from Ybor A drunken man was screaming and yelling loudly in middle of the road holding a beer in his hands The man shouts, “I know God has gone away from me” he points his finger to a car passing by Where ya all […]

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A walk on Riverside “Poem”

All of a sudden a distant light shines in my soul like the sparkling water near tampa river walk Like Jesus let’s take a walk on water O my beloved It’s been a long time since we haven’t been on a walk A walk that may takes us back to the good old times lost […]

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Latinos “Poem”

One must speak Spanish in Tampa Florida One must imitate the way Latinos behave So artistic and so free are Latinos Corona and Modelo they only drink Latino women are real women Have you ever seen a Latin girl walking? Every guitarist follow their rhythm Cuande? She asked when? I say right now She smiled […]

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Bed on street “Poem”

A crippling homeless makes his bed on Nebraska streets in Tampa I was looking at him form a distance My friend was talking I was not listening The homeless spread the sheets at an abandoned home Under a shelter and on the pavement he make his bed on street Carefully he moves his wheel chair […]

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Jay Jays back

Jay jays back again in Florida Tonight belongs to jay jays return He been to Atlanta and saint Pete Taking care of his shit and what not It’s good see my friend again We are sitting and listening to music Talking shit and promoting art at its best Living like hipsters and Gypsies Steve pass-by […]

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Dervish “Poem”

Crazy wanderer was I When I first looked at the sea in Brighton beach England Crazy dervish was I When I first sit near the river Jhelum Crazy hermit was I When I first left my home Crazy nomad I am still When I come to America Crazy dervish still I am When I first […]

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Everything that I want to paint with words 🎀

Digitaltools4you

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sūdrakarma

Just a personal blog. I'm not trying to sell you anything.

RENEE VERONA

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