An Arab Belly Dancer

A rubber band round
dipped in mobile oil gyrates
serpentine passion

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she's Called Latonya In Oxford Circus

Cut-glass cheeks, nazel brown eyes
Ample pouts, shivering shouts
Frivolous fish-nets bidding goodbyes

Some blonde cop hugs
As if all of us are but thugs
Some munches nibbling chicken fries
Awaiting coffee mugs

Some planets......never love
Some players.......never match
Some spectators at watch
That some credit never crunches
With the debit in clutch

Some trying to wash the linen
As if have never seen a raven

Here.....nobody knows her abacus
Come Spartacus or Selukas

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~A Pronoun~

Happiness is the name of a surrogate mother
Feelings are me in a pronoun
Awards and prejudices change from one wall to another
Hand to hand it is always the same
Rememberance gives it a name but
sweet and sweeter it gets over years like cotton candys
Still at large a pronoun has to blame
Craving, replaying, longing and dreaming
And then the obvious nature in process
they graduate in love, master girls, doctor in simple romantics
Home boys come brave as airmen and sailors
Until bombs droppes from air raids and torpedos speeded underwater
add fuel to the fire dressing the beautiful noun into dropp dead gorgeous pronoun
When they fall perhaps they realise it was not at all necessary
To fly high for nothing near Nizhny Novgorod
Only to be ephemeral or not even a pro of pronoun

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alone-a Tale Of Two Cities

Walking alone.........
Alone this path of a sinner
I ask myself as you sway me in your air.....
Had only they be taking me to you
from this sands of time sweeping my stakes

Treading alone.........
Alone the dark allies of a dreamer
I think of this darkness
As how fortunate he is to have his moon in arms held tight
Remains me where destiny became the distance
between us in your scale of time

Delving alone..........
Alone the clouds of a crooner
I have my dreams hiding themselves in your daylight
And you smile the fugitive dazzling from it
Awaits me as if it will rain on me
free from this dilations of your time

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french Fries -context-2nd World War-1940-fall Of France

An owl hoots, hoots, hoots, hoots
A dog barks, barks, barks, barks
Then some boots, boots, boots, boots
Uproots, uproots, uproots, uproots
The night lurks, lurks, lurks, lurks
Red wines bespatter,
French fries berserk, berserk, berserk, berserk
As the tall neighbours jerk, jerk, jerk, jerk

There rents the air some surrealists
The face of renaissance recaptured nationalists
No ikebana for my darling in Paris
As scenaries take on cemetaries
And greenaries take on apothecaries
Some invitations dugging heccatomb
Our menu-guns, missiles, mortar and a bomb.

Some toddler girls hanging for apricots
Uproar the gargantuan mascots
Come bigots,

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~Euthanize~

A baby died
No media a western hyped it as she was a symbolic star
A small german shepherd puppy taken
Germany will not be human until its last remaining blood exempted from Nuremberg its euthanized
The blood that lives still at the cost of Jewish charity
is the same sample that had no culture and education
Education when in the name of democracy if free for german blood
They have not and they will never be ahead of Einstein
or beyond Oppenheimer no matter how much fine or ransom is paid
European activities are on the verge of ushering their own
Hiroshima and Nagasaki by thinking themselves the best
through chicanery, backbiting, looking down upon others using the media
Sooner or later if not they become obsolete like the language latin
Or its people live like self claimed vagaries of Spain and Greece
The East will not care
The sun did rise and will in the east but only
it is not enough to melt its snow

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~Reconciliation~

A black woman migrates to Europe
War devastated Germany in she finds a tolerant white widower to cope
Years some later a mulatto is born with arrear
Unluckily the newborn not so towards white but usual spirally knotted hair
She grows up and gets because of her white father´s repute a government job
Ego came out spontaneous in black aggression as corn on the cob
Her work by job agency comes mostly foreigners for demonstrations
Majority a jobless black immigrant who has not the lucky touch of Midas parentage in confrontations
She looks of blacks down and she herself is black
When asked to justify says she is more white hidden traits back
She repeats her satisfaction from day to day
Until she went to a white german barber for hair trim and foam some day
Your hair is another says the white old barber woman
I have no experience and i cut not those hairs as talisman
Go to a black barber she added
They understand more your hair as they the same headed

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~black Red And Yellow~

On the periphery of life
Let blue jeans wear me to marry with death
Fire will be my gown, ashes shall be my girdle,
Smokes so discerned sprawling
Some will say it was a poetic corpse
wrapped in unknown funerary fetes
My blood will be poured in cask of mimicks
A yawn concealing me in semicolon
All the ravens of Chancery lurking the corner in full stops
Boots and kilt emphasizing my lost treasure
At last the casket to embrace me from the provocateur
No persuasive argument will be my candy
for a keepsake solidarity
A marked plot spewed by shrewd men
An aftermath velvet i would squint over the people
Only to see if the lady in red silk i loved has red roses
My dear Soviet plezhvadya
for the wide-brimmed black hat, red bloody eyes
and yellow mouthful of words oozing out of teeth
Hatred of her carped in end and unend

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Bonnie Cat

Bonnie cat o!
Bonnie cat... don't go away
Bonnie cat look! you make funny bunny crying,
Bonnie cat see it is cold and will not you
come and have me sleep in your warmth
Bonnie cat will not we play the strings of a piano together
one which made the days of summer like a swallow bird
humming into the chilly wintry nights in the command of a nightingale
Bonnie cat o!

Bonnie cat o!
Bonnie cat look i have carrot soup for you
Shall not we chase and try to fly like those duffy ducks
they now bully me bonnie cat
Bunny is so scored without you
Shall not we play in the sunshine meadows
and steal milk from the chocolate hut
Shall not you tell me again to run and get you the rainbow past you
Shall not we see the fountains emerge again and quench our thirst
Bonnie cat o!

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~red~

Oaths made in broken promises
Get always red as they grow old
Fluffy vanilla sky whispers to me
the red land of possibilities
That you are as always mine
Clad in clouds of red chiffon
flying moving intertwined in my dreams
And dreams of fairy telling story of a fairy
In strings of a smile's guitar
Lips blushing ballads of love in red red cherries
Sometimes red in hatred clouds hit each other
in words à plaisir
Sounds in clarinets mocking each other, rhythm
of a patch-up ukulele, trumpets singing our tempers
mood swings jingling in tambourines
Mortal and melodious

Yet my eyes are red
for i see only red in roses
they are still red with the tears you shed for me

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