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Theo

Dedicated to Theodora Onken

There once was a man from Angora
who had eyes on our sweet Theodora,
she said foreigners will
never fight to the kill.
He went back to the box of Pandora.

I have missed this peculiar soul,
she had left and abandoned her role.
When she stopped in for tea
it was easy to see
she was real and never a troll.

She has mentioned that what she prefers
is the limerick of his and of hers.
So I dedicate this
with a frontal bone kiss
which we can, if desired, rehearse.

poem by Herbert Nehrlich
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Troll Named John

There is a Troll that nobody knows
-only the Princess Sarah Star -
who Troll protects so.
The Troll's first name is really John
who fights Razel ice dragons all night long—
Even when he's tired he still sings a funny song.
This funny song makes Razel ice dragons go back to sleep-
Troll has to make sure Princess Sarah Star is safe as sheep.
Protecting the Princess Sarah Star
from Razel ice dragon's ice fire—
Troll has abundant energy he never does tire.
Troll eats a lot of green mystical flowers—
they give him very magical powers.
The funny Troll must toll and fight—
Razel ice dragon can't stand the smell
of Troll's bad breathe late at night.
Troll also makes a funny sound-
that brings Razel ice dragons to the ground.
It's a loud roar that he does from his
gigantic creaky brown bridge door…
The door opens and funny Troll comes out—
he starts to bang around, stamping with a shout.
Princess Sarah Star hears this high up on her balcony—
then a fight that starts near the Ferronian trees.
Luckily funny Troll has power in that domain
he has traps that make Razel ice dragons go insane.
Now Princess Sarah Star can sleep soundly at last—
for funny Troll has made sure Razel ice dragons
are melted without a freezing chance!

poem by Suzae Chevalier
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Troll Named John

Written by Suzae Chevalier on February 21,2012

poem by Christina Sunrise
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What I Once Was...

The genie is out of the bottle
Has stolen out into the night

Pandora's box is become unlocked
Things will ne'er again seem right

It came about, with no hue or shout
No alarum of fear or fright

Life took a twist, one could not resist
Rationality gave in without a fight

Succumbed to pleasure, in new-found treasure
Of her eyes, her sighs…sweet delight

Soft feel still lingers, to touch of my fingers
Press of her body to mine…e'er so slight

My being, my world, tumbled and twirled
My heart…my very soul, imbued with her light

The genie is free, Pandora can flee
What I was once…now no longer
...can I be...

poem by David Whalen
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Ill Always Be With You

I just went to the corner
To get some bread and butter,
Dad called, hed got your letter,
This is his new number.
Chickens on the burner
But wait for me if you can,
Ill be back soon, honey,
Big kiss from mommy.
(chorus)
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill,
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill,
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill.
Please, I have a son!
(chorus)
Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss,
Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss.
Sorry, I was so late,
Did you call your dad?
I hope he was nice to you,
I dont wanna see you sad.
I see you ate your chicken,
And saved me a plate,
I dont know how to tell you, I dont know how to tell,
But I love you, baby, rememember, Ill always be with you
Ill always be with you.
I love you, mommy, I love you with all my heart,
Please, always be with me.
(chorus)
Miss, miss, miss, miss,
Miss, miss, miss, miss.
Mommy! mommy!
Why do I love you so if youre just a spec of dust,
Floating endlessly amongst the trillion stars?
Knowing that one day we may float apart,
Meeting each other in universe.

song performed by by Yoko Ono
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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How Glad I Am to See You

When you arrived at my doorstep...
I was not prepared,
To accept your presence.

The day you left,
To explore promises made by others...
You told me then,
My way of life and 'you' did not blend.

You even mentioned my lack of things.
And what I did not have...
That others you sought,
To you could bring!
With a stinging you intended.

You even stated,
How you had hated the sacrifice.
And if I loved you like I did...
I was reluctant to pay the price.

Then I witnessed you gather the support of friends.
Who convinced you our relalationship should end.
And that was done!
With my heartache to begin.

Abandoned you are now.
Without one friend.
Abandoned are your wishes,
That our relationship ended.

And you believe I would leave you out in the cold.
With a sweeping of your BS,
Away from my doorstep.
And yet,
I must confess...
How gald I am to see you.
And yes,
The love you left...
I have kept!
Hoping you would come to realize,
I haver never stopped loving you.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Fatal Kiss

I gathered your words from where they lay
The kiss from you was mine
and that sweet kiss that's sent from you
tommarow will turn blind

the kiss had left to wander
the image left astray
desperatley in seek to find me
and soon had found the way

Because i could not stop for it
your lips had stopped for me
our unique kiss held just itself
and immortality

poem by Kimmie Miranda
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Hip Hop It Really Rocks

Botched up and rocked by hip hop...
That has drowned out all the pop,
People 'use' to love a lot.
Although almost on top is hip hop...
Like it or not,
It is part of culture.
And hip hop can't be stopped!

Pop...
Botched up and rocked by hip hop,
Is no longer the main 'thing' on the scene.
With a meaning meant,
Like the appetite for Fort Knox.
And pop now in shambles.
Struggling not to be completely dropped.

Hip hip hip hip hip-hop,
Is in a glorifying role.
Hip hip hip hip hip-hop,
Is in a glorifying role.
Hip-hip-hip-hip is hot,
And in a glorifying role.
Hip-hop it knows it really rocks.
And in a glorfying role.

That hip-hop grows and can't be stopped.
It's in a glorifying role.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Come Back To Me

Come back to me I beg of you,
Please don't let me go.
This pain is more than I can stand,
It hurts more than you know.

The love I have for you is real,
As real as real can be.
You know this because I still wait,
So long after you left me.

I kiss your picture every night,
Before I go to sleep.
As I lie there in my bed,
I then begin to weep.

I cry and cry and cannot stop.
I kiss your picture once again.
I hold it close to my heart,
Where once you had been.

Come back to me I beg of you,
Please don't go away.
We can make this right again,
Step by step, day by day.

What we had was real,
You say that you agree.
So why throw it all away,
Please, come back to me.

poem by Adam McKim
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A moment missed

Remember when I asked you out?
And how you shed a tear.
Remember how I told you.
That I'd stay for all those years.

Remember our first kiss?
Under a moonlit sky.
Remember the fireworks.
That shone in your eyes.