Paradise
Paradise
As I look onto the pearly gates
Jerusalem, all that waits
Scruff patch
Pointing the way
Two doors, two key holes
Sweat!
Looking at the entrance
A door bell
Rang once, no reply
Rang twice, door moved
Warmth and moisture
Accompanied with sedative aroma
Sedated I fell
Face first
Jackpot
ParadiseWhen power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| The Girl in my Dream | 0 | 07/24/2013 |
| Paradise | 0 | 03/03/2012 |
| High Seas | 0 | 02/01/2012 |
| Farewell | 0 | 01/11/2011 |
| Your Day | 0 | 04/29/2010 |
| Atomic Love | 1 | 04/28/2010 |
| The Truth | 1 | 06/12/2009 |
| The Mirrow | 1 | 06/11/2009 |
| Statistics | 0 | 06/11/2009 |
| Pride | 0 | 06/11/2009 |
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