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Some short poems and verses by Robert Le Noury


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Some short poems and verses by Robert Le Noury
Incommunicado
Supernova
Salad Day
The Gift

  Dull Dead
Loser
Rage against the moon
Wednesday Blues in Dancing Shoes








Incommunicado
The networks must be down...
You are somewhere on the town.
I dunno where, I dunno why.
Time to spend but not with me.
That tells me we may have no future.
It tears at my heart wich is not there,
I forgot,
you took it with you when you kissed me...
The networks must be down...

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Supernova
It came without warning in the dawning
feelings so strong, feelings hidden all along
Bright as a Supernova our love shone
Fast and furious it grew, expanding
Blinded by the light
I never saw the night
Fading as all the energy is expended
How quick it ended...

The afterglow is gentle
Friendship from the chaos of my heart
Arose like an all enveloping cloud
Marks the spot in my soul that will never fade
Supernova's must be the starseed
for the making of the friendships we need
Never thought I would witness bear
creation of a friendship so rare.

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Salad Day
Whipped cream, salad and ice cream
wondering what I will dream
my mind in a quandry
I find life a mistery
full of suprises and miracles
emotions and commotion
too much to handle in one mind
needing restfull devotion...

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The Gift
You showed that life is today,
not tomorrow,
not yesterday.
Wear your heart for the world to see,
for tomorrow it may have faded.
Tell me you love me now,
dont hesitate,
for tomorrow is but a mirage,
yesterday was a golden memory.

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Dull Dead
There is no angst...
There is no pain...
Just this dull dead feeling in my brain.

Try to be nonchalant...
Try to be flippant...
Just this dull dead feeling in my brain.

Lauging my head off...
Crying in my beer...
Just this dull dead feeling in my brain.

I see as clear as crystal...
It stared me in the face...
Just this dull dead feeling in my brain.

Trying to make sense...
Wishing for your presence...
Just this dull dead feeling in my brain.

Nothing happens without a plan...
Sometimes Cupid is a scam...
Just this dull dead feeling in my brain.

Next time his wings are history...
Next time ignorance is bliss...
Just this dull dead feeling in my brain.

Now where did I put that gun...
I need to have some fun...
Just this dull dead feeling in my brain

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Loser
Loser
What does he have that I do not
What does he do that I have not
What does he feel that I do not
What?

Loser
When will he be the one to feel the pain
When will you see that none gain
When will you see that you are the agony
When?

Loser
You had my heart
You had it all in your palms...
My scorned and scorched heart
Why?

Loser
Still I care
Hoping, even dare
Maybe you care...
Who?

Loser
When will you see?
What must I do?
Why should I care?
Who loves you no matter what?

I do...
You are lost... I am found
wanting, waiting
forever aching for you.

Losers never win...
but who is lost
who is found?
Am I the loser or are you?

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Rage against the moon
Time to stand, time to rise...
rise up and rage against the moon.
Time to defy the tyrant
time to identify the target
time to define a meaning
time to speak the truth!

Time to stand, time to rise...
rise up and rage against the moon.
god of wrath
god of hate
god of intollerance
god of the moon!

Time to stand, time to rise...
rise up and rage against the moon.
We will not submit
we will not be complacent
we will not be silent
we will not fear the truth!

Time to stand, time to rise...
rise up and rage against the moon.
Will you hear the truth
will you see the danger
will you understand the evil
will you stand up!

Time to stand, time to rise...
rise up and rage against the moon.


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Wednesday Blues in Dancing Shoes
Wednesday Blues in Dancing Shoes
Jip, that's me tonight, melancholy and blue
wondering what you are going to do
anticipating a meltdown
expecting a fall
I'll be there when you call,
I'm always there when you call...


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