poems By KDS

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Let's just call her KDS, because she wants to remain anonymous. KDS always writes lovely poems,

and they usually mirror her experience in life. She is one tough cookie,

I might say and nothing could ever penetrate her wall that surrounds her!

 

 

 

A fOoLs oLd TaLe

 

I Am Frustrated By My Own Tired Excuses

It'S Time FOr Me To Get Rid Of These Old Ruckus

I Want To Make Things Pleasant

No More Distressing About Things That Aren't Irrelevant To ME

Where Is MY DeTerMiNaTioN Where Is MY Admirable Aspect Of Life

Bring Back My Confidence Bring Back My Dignity

My Own Resurrection Is My Remedy

Don't Let My Appearance Doubt Thee

Inside This Flimsy Body There Is A Strong Individuality

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UNTITLED

 

froM experiencE mY hearT greW strongeR

 mY walL iS builT thickeR

 I wilL nO longeR crumblE

 thE layerS arE doubleD

 it'S A loT hardeR tO breaK dowN thesE bricK walL

 takeS morE thaN A wisE maN tO makE mE falL

 takeS morE thaN A jesteR tO heaR mY chucklE

 takeS morE thaN romancE tO sweeP mE ofF mY feeT

 I goT moRe soldierS iN iraQ to protecT mE

 I goT morE securitieS iN jfK airporT tO securE mE

 buT somedaY iN somewaY

 someonE wilL geT througH mE somehoW

 strucK bY lightninG

 strucK witH golD

 thE misterY theN goeS unfolD

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 © KDS 2005

 

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