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Tash Mckay May 2018
I have a nephew who's full of life
Makes me happy in this **** life .
He is the rising sun
Breaking light on every one
Helping me smile
Helping me be free
Colors just burst for he
He can not talk
He is special needs
But in his silence
I no his needs
He also smart
He understands me
He make me laugh
He so full of glee
So happy
So insightful
So misunderstood
He walks in a room
A bomb of energy
Oh dear sweet boy
I do love thee
Thankyou for trusting me
Thankyou for showing me
How to be free
You are the fastest river I ever see run
The strongest boy
So full of joy
Heart so pure
Colours dance around you when you sleep
He is the kindest wee boy you will ever meet x
My nephew is 6 he is special needs I spend a lot of time with him x we have a close bond . He such a sweetie x but he is ill in hospital so this is a poem dedicate to him xxxx I want him to be ok x
robert May 2018
Hi mama,

It doesn’t have to be Mother’s Day
For me to come up and say
That I love you (it's not just in May!)
Endlessly forgiving: your mother’s heart

Warm and caring in every way
Those without kids could never
Truly understand – including me
And even though you passed fifty,

Your patience with me is boundless
At times seems everlasting
Even though you passed fifty,
Your beauty and grace still blossoms!

Though you passed fifty,
You remain ever so young and full of spirit
Thank you for being my mother, mom
And thank you for letting me be your son, too.

Thank you for believing in me
As I believe in you.
Happy Mother's Day mom!
As fridge
disquiet Midge
with her
cross for
trouble she
sings inquire
her mezzo
soprano mustn't
bleed boz
with laughs
here that
Adam design
her shawl
so her
looks very
cool this
Mother's Day
On Sunday, May 13,  2018
Peeka May 2018
Floating
Blue and green
An army of stars
Lies far away
Reaching for something,
The end of space.
A universe so kindly quiet
A black and stagnant pool
Of nothing I can imagine.
In my heart I see
Earth is quite a dream
And Space my mind's fantasy
Outside my soul
Sits this lonely home
Still beautiful
Arcassin B May 2018
By Arcassin Burnham

There's no explaining the loss that i felt,
heaven rewards the people put through hell,
the fire , the fire , the fire,
that i feel inside at this moment, that I can't tell,

people don't see the light to guide them home,
why won't these troubles just leave me alone,
isolate , isolate , isolate,
the things that i feel I'm afraid of, I'm way too old.

...Witness the beginning of a new.
witness a beginning of a new me.

...Witness the beginning of a new.
a beginning where I am free.

I couldn't be the one to make you stay,
But I could make sure that you are okay,
sins on top , sins on top , sins on top,
just like you I'm not perfect, I'm not a saint,

Ignorant people can't puncture my shield,
If i am damaged i know i will heal,
evolving , evolving , evolving,
the person that I use to be, I can not deal.

...Witness the beginning of a new.
witness a beginning of a new me.

...Witness the beginning of a new.
a beginning where I am free.
©abpoetry2018

https://abpvalley.blogspot.com/2018/05/witness-featured-on-no-guns-in-valley-lp.html
Cinzia May 2018
Snowing cherry blossoms again
such is May

obvious bees buzzing with newness

birds in full fledge
shrieking delight and outrage

poignant breeze stops
Sun from her slow burn

we brim with hope
our glasses filled of flowers
even the poems are bursting out like dandelions, lovely little weeds
J May 2018
The time when clouds sail across the embers of an orange sky, just dying down
The time when trees frame the sky, silhouetted branches reaching and grasping.
Shades of violet and blue spilling over each other like a painted scene.
The time when chimneys, in the gloom, puff their last breath.
A time where night and day converse, lazily and soft spoken.
Whispering to each other and giggling.
The brightest of stars seemingly emerging from the clouds.

A time for wonder and dreams.
Back
In May
The forest
Erupts
In aromas
"Did you miss me?"
It teases.

The mountain
Peaks
Denuded
Of white shawls
Flirt
With the sun.

My body
Subsists
Efficiently
On fruit,
Nuts,
And clear, cool melt
In May.
Written on top of a mountain, like you do.
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