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    Alphabet

     Everything I read, I write
    is all essentially the same
    whether it's of love or plight
    of happiness or pain
    all the same amalgamation
    of 26 letters connected
    but still I sit upon the station
    keeping the letters resurrected
    like a child with alphabet beads
    albeit infinite
    with different thoughts taking leads
    until I say I've finished it
    the alphabet rules my poet mind
    an aggravating, extravagancy
    and while I weave the letters kind
    it is the letters who weave me

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    xefire’s Poems (30)

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    lines 1 09/04/2013
    I won't let you back in. 0 09/04/2013
    Eating Me 2 05/23/2013
    NO! 0 05/20/2013
    flicker 0 05/17/2013
    HER 0 05/17/2013
    I wish I knew how to say good bye 0 05/16/2013
    One thousand times 0 05/16/2013
    equalizer 2 05/16/2013
    there is nothing I can do 0 05/16/2013
    The Good Child 0 05/15/2013
    Earth 0 05/15/2013
    and i don't say a word 1 05/15/2013
    ode to death 0 05/15/2013
    you're gone now 0 05/15/2013
    dead tree 0 05/15/2013
    Marissa.. 0 05/15/2013
    Snow white 0 05/15/2013
    Listen 1 05/15/2013
    Because she is me 0 05/15/2013
    Delecate Flower 0 05/15/2013
    Alphabet 0 05/15/2013
    She pulled up my sleeve 0 05/14/2013
    It doesn't hurt 0 05/14/2013
    Eyes that love 0 05/14/2013
    I really do wish the best for you 1 05/14/2013
    shudder 0 05/14/2013
    Never upon a time 1 05/14/2013
    Why? 0 05/14/2013
    You'll be diapointed 0 05/14/2013
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