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Bernard Franklin's poetry
- Feb 10, 2010
THE MORTAL GAURDIAN - Although the moon is pock-marked, and looks like...
Poetry
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by BernieFranklin0 words, poem
The Queen of Hearts ----------. A potic tribute to the life and death of Diana the Princess of Wales. A Poem of approx 300 words..
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She was the jewel in the Monarchy’s rusting old crown, like a diamond she shone in her new wedding gown. The people were eager to break from the dreary old past, little knowing that for Diana the dream wouldn’t last. She was radiant for a while at the birth of her boys, her full attention she gave to their games and their toys.
by BernieFranklin0 words, poem
A poem about love and loss. A poem that shows the depth of feeling at being forever seperated from your children. A poem of 200 words.
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As time goes by, I’ve missed so much, your loving hugs and gentle touch. As your bodies grow too fast to see, I hope you’ll both remember me. A few hours here, a few days there, some stolen time to show I care. Small locks of hair, I’ve kept for years, to have you close, would halve my tears.
by BernieFranklin0 words, poem
A poem about love and hope. My favourite poem, written about finding love. Sometimes we have to fight for and grab what we can, poem has approx 200 words.
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As two lonely souls cry out for love, their mates must fit them like a glove. Along the way they’ll meet their kind, but a perfect match is hard to find. Like two fireflies lost in cosmic cloud, their lights burn dim, their hopes in shroud. Their primal needs force them to try, to seek each other, though they no not why.
by BernieFranklin0 words, poem
hard hitting drugs poetry. If you read this you'll never take drugs again !. poem has approx 250 words.
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Alone down a squalid back alley, how I wish I could change and go back, to the normal existence I once had, away from my sordid world of heroin and smack. With no money for a fix, I robbed an old girl, her purse and her pension I stole, as she lay on the ground, not a thought did I give, to the pain I had caused in her soul.
by BernieFranklin0 words, book
Provocative, moralistic poetry. Poetry that actually means something.. 45 poems in a 'real book', approx 12,500 words.
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FUTILITY Artillery shells come whistling in, like wild banshees in the night. It’s enough to turn the bravest man, a deathly shade of white. The Maxim gun starts chattering, spitting out it’s deadly hail. No one can survive in no mans land, it’s too far beyond the pale. The smell of cordite hangs so heavy, as the troops are torn apart. The dead and the dying are bundled up, then led off on a cart. To get three lights from just one match, is a stupid senseless crime. For the sniper lying just...