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Comment by Marie B on April 13, 2013 at 7:59am Calling all members of Poetry Club! April is National Poetry Month, and we'd like to highlight some new "No Sugar Added" style poems on this page
http://www.tudiabetes.org/profile/NoSugarAddedPoetry
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Comment by MissKitka on October 21, 2012 at 2:13pm My Life In Exile
Feeling alone, no fault of my own
Others just believe it's me
Friendship is a sacred trust
Most don't know what it means
Thoughtless drones don't have to think
Just buried in sports and useless things
Worry 'bout things that matter to none'
The goals that no one understands
The thoughts that no one cares to hear
Their all mine and I don't care
Don
Comment by MissKitka on October 21, 2012 at 2:11pm Doctors
How do you feel today
Any aches any pains
When I am done, you'll be OK
I'm very good, with all but brains
"Your soul looks fine", pulling that thing from my ear.
Must be my soul, lodger of my brain
Thorn lies twixt the anarchical twins
Must be my brain, that mush with vein
Serpent, yes perfect, the grey just grins
"Your soul just complicates the tissue"
Brain just loves to shake the cage
From the bad side of a gene
Soul just spirals into a rage
Brain don't like the word serene
Don
Comment by MissKitka on October 21, 2012 at 2:06pm You
I love the 'who you are right now'
I won't wonder and say wow
the many you, are seen only by people who don't matter
the real you is always there, on a platter
for me
Don
Comment by MissKitka on October 21, 2012 at 2:05pm Words
Even though I read it twice
they are wrong but still are words
It can be like rolling dice
like many random cats in herds
Don
Comment by MissKitka on October 21, 2012 at 2:04pm Miss Kitka
Forever 3 days from feral
Forever appearing humble
Forever dedicated and loving
Forever playfully wild
Forever knowledgeable
Of things we can only guess
Don
Comment by MissKitka on October 21, 2012 at 2:04pm The song
Yes, in a book
understandable like a poem set to music
a thing about the mind,
about the mind understanding,
from one type of media to another,
of combining in a more complex way
that makes it seem simple.
Don
Comment by MissKitka on October 21, 2012 at 2:02pm The bubble
A bubble floats without effort
Upward bound, for a time
Its essence flows, downwards
Gravity ages the bubble as life ages me
As the bubble thins, the heavens become clear
Then the Earth gets closer
I would have missed the view, by looking down
Don
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