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Hey! This is Maria. hope you like the website. i'm still working on it so.... it will get better! love all of you! if anyone knows how to resize pictures please let me know. i can't figure it out.
Africa
her lips were widely spread
over her face
her eyes, black, were like almonds
so pretty
her ears were long and pierced
painful
she ran o’re the plains, wild and free
on callused feet
the sun blackened more her clear skin
and white were her teeth
big and white
she traveled and rode the majestic antelope
and in the darkness she did grope
for buried sword
and fought like a warrior with the horde
her head almost bald
she made cornrows with long thin fingers
a smile on her face
lingers
the tiny brother plays at her feet
in the hut
and she went out into the sun again
yes oh man
she spoke the words softly, to a tall figure
she walked
broad shouldered down filthy streets
and missed
the lost face in the nameless crowd
and her eyelashes
long like the elephant’s
chained the tear residing there,
she ran home again to her hut with the babe
the brother
asleep with the mother on the mat
and
she dug some white root from the ground
and went to sleep
making no sound
-luna
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Blue Rose
When ever I dream
I dream of shrouded moons
When ever I scream
I scream of blue butted baboons
When ever I bloom
I bloom in the rosiest of rooms
When ever I love
I love always the softest dove
When ever I swim
I swim in the green pond
When ever I’m out on a limb
I think of my hair, un-blonde
When ever I am blue
I’m blue in the bluest of blues
When ever I think of you
I always think in rosy hues
When ever I’m in dumps so dull
In dumps I did for gold
When ever I’m in a big ship’s hull
I feel creepy in the cold
When ever I visit China
I wear a big hat and red lipstick
When ever I’m in North Carolina
Always just driving through, in a red buick
When ever I think a lost thought
I think of things I should have bought
When ever I should be reading
I am loving this great life
When ever my finger from a scratch is bleeding
I push away the kitten, ending strife
When ever I wish
I wish so many a great wish
When ever I am blue
I’m blue in the bluest of blues
When ever I think of you
I always think in soft rosy hues
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