R.Turgott.
This poem is not only about the fruit it's also about the love of two person, this poem is not for kids .thanks for reading......
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I miss the sweet reggea music, the beautiful smile on the local’s that live in the beautiful villages, as i think about the jerk chicken and the jerk pork and don’t mention the mannish...
Driving on the dark red dirt road in a place call manchester, driving and looking at the tree’s and chrildren playing base ball, skip rope and over the pond as the the car drive’s down ...
As i put on my winter coat over my cold body wishing it was summer time once more, i have to work even when i can’t feel my finger’s are my toes, as i walk with my hands in my pocket wo...
The abuse, sadness, hopefulness but one word is you make me stronger, bitterness bitter sweet and back bitting only make me stronger, quarrel as make stronger, now I know who you are. T...
Who am i? i am a strong jamaican woman,who am i, i am a very intelligent woman, who am i, i am a very hard working woman, who am i, i am a mother, grandmother, aunt, sister, a cousin a...
As I open my eyes I see this handsome man, who’s my father.I listen to his voice as I held on to his finger with my tiny hand, I listen as he talk, suddenly with the cutest smile I gav...
The day you came I cried, I didn’t cried because I am sad, I cried because I am happy.The first time I hold your tiny fingers my heart warm’s with love as the love warmth your tiny body...
Who are you to judge, i was born dark, i was born white who are you to judge if i am spanish, Asian, European are African, who are you to judge if i was born Jamaican. Who are you to ju...
You are my best friend, from the day we became best friend you always there i never appreciate the most wonderful thing friends share, i take your friendship for granted, the thing’s yo...
Work hard for what you need, don’t…
if you have me what would you do, if i was you i would love cheerish and respect me more, if i gave you my heart what would you do, if i was you i would love me more, what if i don’t t...
AS I sit by myself Thinking about how much more I want you in my life and how I love and cared for you, it bring’s me joy just to think about you, I waited all my life just to be wi...
fish’s in the water, fish’s in the pond, fishs all over flipping in the sand. Fish’s in the water fish’s in the pond fish’s may ends up in miss san-san old frying pan, Fish’s in the w...