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POETRY OASIS
WELCOME TO POETRY OASIS Unlike no other the words of Kenvil Atkins Lewis a collection of my observation into human nature, the conclusion a never-ending battle between good and evil, which makes every day unique and unusual, causing a daily chain reaction going around in a never-ending cycle. there is nothing like an amateur poet, you just have to motivate yourself to write, poems are made of simple words linked together to amuse, encourage, enlighten, embrace, and provoke one’s intellectual thoughts. BOOK NOW

RAW ENERGY WORDS OF THE MASTER

KENVIL ATKINS LEWIS Poet Kenvil Atkins way!!! March 30th, 2004, the International Library of poetry, managing editor Howard Ely. Presented to Kenvil Atkins the tending achievement in poetry for exceptional poetry Natural Mystic, which is featured in a Deluxe Hardbound Edition, April 10. 2016 Kenvil Atkins publish his first volume of poetry entitled Poetry Oasis Timeless Poems, on April 28th, 2017, and published his second volume of Timeless Poems – A Time to Reflect, he has now published a six-volume of Poetry Oasis Timeless Poems – Raw Energy Words of the Master, it is now on Amazon.com please check out Kenvil’s next-gen poems for all ages. www.this-is-a-link.com

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THE BUS RIDE By Kenvil Atkins All on board the driver yelled Destination her house in a minivan Surprising Desmond was quite a man The van broke down time after time Passengers cheered so much fun on the run 1 I met her one bright and sunny day Goodness she had quite a lot to say Sitting at the table in May I happen to drop by that day On her face was an expression of grief 2 Her uncle just taken returned from leave Her trip from the country she couldn't believe Word after word yes she retrieves Making him know he should have called Which in this case drove her up the wall 3 The music was playing her uncle was saying As she sat upon the bed praying I did not have time to make the call and all You are here my dear so let's just have a ball This here is my neighbor Ken across the hall 4 Her cheeks were rosy bright sparkling eyes I envision myself stealing a kiss But much too scared I would only get her fist I venture for the kiss good God she did not resist My body tremble my eyes glowed with sheer bliss 5 She captured my heart the age between us I miss Dear Therese would you go with me to the fair Pick you up at ten so please be there Sleep would not come wishing the day had begun Just seeing her again for me would be so fun 6 My mysterious gal went awhile just my downfall Her frail body lying on the bed She lay so calm cared being by a nurse named Ted Daily I visit this gal determining that she will be mine Three months of living and grieving and sunshine 7 Yes it is all on board the driver yelled The destination was her house in a minivan Surprising Desmond was quite a man His old van broke down time after time Passengers cheered so much fun on the run 8 One year later it seems a lifetime ago Two hearts were joined life trial had begun Fifty years later we had so much fun Building our castle there is much to be done For twilight is upon us now soon to be gone Harmony Therese / Ken SHARE THIS POEM THIS POEMS STORY Love is not measured by grief, love is sunshine on a cloudy day, and has much to say. open your eyes to see the truth

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