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Best Poems From
MANONTON DALAN
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020209A alufamore
mist adorns morning light
silent drips left movements
of leaves; waves of a palm
blurry silhouette beneath tree
awaits patiently; hand signals
she must be on blue tooth
talks, giggles, looks up
smiles. pulls her shirt
by neckline outward
picks pebble; throws
red petals fall
branch lifts up
she waves her hand
started to walk home
Manonton Dalan
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020209A that could be you
there was barefoot cute girl
staring at dressed mannequin
gazing; contempt of a dream
spin around hand on waist
step side to side; lift her hips
and gently look at her legs
have you ever done such; marvel
going to mall with all that trouble
hands full waiting in line for a fit
to your dismay none fit your taste
you mumble and blame it on dress
walk to perfume counter to refresh
shadow of that girl full of wish
most beautiful on those dresses
yet always dreaming every time
when, where, how she could find
actually shes looking to tell her
youre so pretty whatever you wear
thats my girl; youre so pretty
smile sweetly; walk gracefully
of course please talk to me
Manonton Dalan
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020209B druikenshire
in wisp of melody
grins with twinkle
heart shape form lips
jumps on scissors feet
her hands on her chest
giggles loud enough
to be heard; notice
talks to a little girl
reach out to give kiss
holds hands walk to river
her beauty paints on water
disturbs by misty dragonfly
ripples touch white tulip
unseen fish glide deep
caught fallen snail
three shadows appear
together on water
Manonton Dalan
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020209C must i recall
youre seated in front of me
early morning on subway
i pretend to read my book
too consumed to even look
i cant look at your face
but glimpse at your knees
im sure you notice my eyes
your movement never lies
you dropp your key chain
i bend down to pick it up
but train hits a good bump
my face ended on your lap
you scream, i must have
i felt sorry i mustve blush
i put yours on your hand
so soft i hold it for a while
i saw your romantic eyes
my hand found your thighs
then you smile, im not aware
where did it really lies
Manonton Dalan
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