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The Armful


by Robert Ice

For each bundle I lower down to seize

I lose another off my arms and knees,

What's more, the entire heap is slipping, bottles, buns

Limits too difficult to even think about fathoming without a moment's delay,

However nothing I ought to want to abandon.

With all I need to hold with hand and brain

What's more, heart, in the event that need be, I will give a valiant effort

To keep their structure adjusted at my bosom.

I hunch down to forestall them as they fall;

Then, at that point, plunk down in the center of all.

I needed to drop the armful in the street

What's more, attempt to stack them in a superior burden.


She sure knows how to play with mama heart with mama sentiments

I gave her quite a lot more however she continues to need more

I attempt to drive her away

Be that as it may, she generally win and have a spot

She never adored me yet she cherishes what I give

Also, I continue to lose all my self

I left with nothing

She would rather not offer back what she took

She just left with it

Furthermore, I fall

To profound

That

No

One

Can

Persuade me to take me

Out

...u didn't broke mama hrt young lady u supplanted it with a Stone

#J.Z

@melothbrok


As I Became Older


by Langston HughesIt was quite some time ago.

I have nearly failed to remember my fantasy.

Yet, it was there then,

Before me,

Splendid like a sun-

My fantasy.

And afterward the wall rose,

Rose gradually,

Gradually,

Among me and my fantasy.

Rose until it contacted the sky-

The wall.

Shadow.

I'm dark.

I rests in the shadow.

Presently not the illumination of my fantasy before me,

Above me.

Just the thick wall.

Just the shadow.

My hands!

My dim hands!

Get through the wall!

Track down my fantasy!

Assist me with breaking this dimness,

To crush this evening,

To break this shadow

Into 1,000 lights of sun,

Into 1,000 spinning dreams

Of sun!


#verse


Consistently was another day;

Since each day brought another you

The days changed thus did you

The individual changes step by step

Some of the time a holy messenger and a devil as well

So an alternate day

An alternate you

By:@prettyfears

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