Poet Long John Silver

Long John Silver is his pen name,
He writes poetry that is never the same.
He’s has a style which inspired me
just like poetry of my dear friend Chucky.
Even though I had written poems before,
He wrote a poem about me that I really adore.
Long John Silver if your reading this,
I thank you I do confess,
Your poems are the best.

Written By Suzae Chevalier on September 23,2011
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Are You Like All the Rest?

Are You Like All the Rest?
Are you like all the rest?
Just want to use me for sex?
I’m just tired of it,
So just go beat on your chest.
I will not waste my time,
I have better things to do then hear you whine.
Don’t tell me you want to be my Valentine…
O.K I’ll try you out for fun,
Don’t think you’re the only one.

Written by Christina Sunrise on September 6,2011
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Reborn Everyday

You die each and everyday
to be reborn in every single way.
For you never really die
you just change forms of choice
it is your conscious doing of course.
You are consciousness, joy and bliss
that is what they say I tell you this.
So look at dying as a transition
it happens all the time in consciousness
so realize it's full admission.

Written by Christina Sunrise on September 20,2012
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Don Juan, Where Have You Gone?

Don Juan where have you gone?
Are you waiting for me on my front lawn?
Why, you have fallen for my seductive disguise,
But will you win my heart as the prize?
How will I know your heart is pure,
For you have won many affection with your allure.
We must not make a stir,
Run away with me to my boudoir.
Melt with me into my arms,
Fall for my hidden charms.
For there you will see,
You are meant to be with me.

Jan.13,2011

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Games People Play

Girl on a swing

see’s everything,

games that people

play when they

want their way.

Swinging by the

sandbox but knows

not to jump in—

Playing games

like adults is

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Kindred Souls

Kindred souls we meet again,
this time now can we be friends?
I feel your eyes watching me,
were you a knight
courting Thee?
With feverish jealousy You took my Life,
I lost my power from your knife.
That was the past, I’m sure you know,
I must move on, I need to grow.
Back into my power for you took it away,
on that frightful day,
To be brought back to me on this Present day.
Copyright 2006 & 2010 Christina Sunrise

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Looking Back On The Year

Looking back on this year,
did you spread love and good cheer?
Did you help an old lady across the street,
did you give some food to the homeless,
something for them to eat?
Did you count your blessings
for they are more than one,
did you write a poem, paint a picture
and have some fun?
Did you dance and sing out loud?
Did you look at the full moon between the clouds?

Written By Christina Sunrise on December 12,2011

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A Player's Day

Thinking you can have your cake
with any woman that comes your way.
Well, I have one thing to say
your unconscious program makes you a slave.
For when a person in reality see's the player's façade
they can play you like the same peas in the pod.
So better become aware of why you do the things you do
For living unconscious will never fulfill you.

Written by Christina Sunrise on November 28,2012
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The Guilty Ones

People who are guilty do this game,

they go around and slander your name.

Like Skunky, Cockroach and the other nuts,

they have no life, no balls and no guts.

Deep down there delusional and sick,

they don’t know that they are

so they make people think,

that it’s you who is crazy

when they are such a waste of time,

Go mind your own business

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The Illusion

Breaking off from the body of God,
we fell asleep into “The Land of Nod”.
Forgetting who we really are,
your pieces of yourself were shattered
like a falling star.

Creating illusion of you not God expressed,
you deny God until you finally accept
it is an illusion that has to end.

Gathering back your pieces
to you are once whole,
Remembering everything
that you know.

Then you can then just be,
Be joyful and happy.

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