And as long as heart
And language exist,
A source of joy, love and peace,
No favoritism intended,
But good Poetry
Can also be
A life’s new lease.
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Poets,
Creators of truth,Seeking Beauty,So fragile, so sweet,So much a part,Of life’s mysterious beat.
As the fog invades the prairie,
I remember times so merry,When we really had it all.Just two beings in the slumber,Of a dreamlike love affaire,Living just to love each other,Thinking then, that Life was fair.For our hearts were filled with flowers,Moon and Stars were there to share,And the Ocean sang a love song,That we thought we’d always share.But in Life nothing’s…
Why not spell clever with a K,
To what you have to say,You can see by this silly verse,Not serious in much any way,Things have become a bit unhinged,Perhaps, from being forced to eat,Too much ‘politically Korectness’ bingeWe now are told to fully acceptBut won’t, because it’s so inept!
Do you sweat when you lie?
Most of their lies are very dangerous lies,Heavy, intricate, complex,Trying to tie knots in peoples minds,But political lies have very serious consequencesFor they involve the security of our Country,And the future of our children,It is criminal to play around with peoples lives.
I miss the very sound of Love,
The looks of love, those never said,As emptiness took place instead,The pain and suffering linger on,As silence wins and dreams are gone.as
As a matter of precaution
What I don’t know,First I investigateThen, once I knowWatch out,Full Force,I let go!