Artistic intent
My ego is as red as the night is dark
Blood red it spills through my heart
Tred carefully you blind, you deaf, you mute
For you tred on my dreams! YOU BRUTE!
y.m smith poet of the uk
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Stalked
I have been stalking you now for the last twenty four hours
But I seem to have gone unnoticed
But there is someone following me who looks remarkably like you
Do you possess a blonde wig by any chance?
poem by Yvette Smith
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A kiss
Kissed by the mist
Sunlight falling through trees
This is the gift of the day
In first dawning
Who can forget that first kiss?
Forever unfolding
The gift of a life
yvette m smith oct 08
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Coil
Turning tight
Twisting in
Tail taut
Unflinchng skin
A cigarette burning
Unseen
But for the smoke!
So much unholy rage
Burning.....
Why?
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Amuse
my brow is deep
but your brow is deeper
my thoughts are steep
but your thoughts are steeper
You are the best muse perfectly sweet
Your sneakers 'designers'
BUT YOU'VE GOT SMELLY FEET!
Yvettem smith AUG 09
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Hardrive
Its a 'hardrive to success and to 'happiness'
A fingertip in space
Tapping at a 'human face'
Perfect
In digital harmony
Colour tone
And paste
Each pixel an atom
Finding its completion
Locked in space
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Daffodil
My loneliness is daffodil
That sways a yellow in the blissful rain
It holds the springtime of my grief
A drooping lilting pain
That swells within the sodden earth
That sings a lonely song
Oh how I long to see a host daffs
To feel that I belong
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Sweat
The sweat of toil
In not the sweat of grief
But the water of a spent tear
Making rivulets rise and rush away
From skin
Plunged into the world
Bodies wake from this to dream
And let the light of hidden love shine in
shula sharma karma
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Autumn elegy in summer
It really is a bummer to think of Autumn when still in summer
But it's a breeze
A little ditty devoid of melancholy or self pity
The autumn leaves are falling,
But I'm not feeling sad
I did that just a year ago
I am so very GLAD!
YM SMITH
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Conundrum
I am not who I say I am
Who I say I am, is not, who I am
So who am I?
cue.....'Looks intently at the words and trys to read them, backwards! '
minus so...moving question mark back three spaces'
william shakespeare aka? yvette smith
circa march09
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