a random curse.
a book half opened,
a candle hid in the shadows.
do i dare?
do i dare?
to take off my clothes
and dance?
to speak one word
that really means,
really rhymes,
the beat of my heart!
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she stands on the corner,
reeking of sex, whiskey,and cheap perfume…just a kid, really;somebody’s daughter…lost in a maze of crack,and violent retribution…bruises on her face,her arms, and her heart…no way to go back,nothing to go back to…around the world, orjust a little head…either way,she gotta pay the man,gotta feed her need…and somewhere there’san empty room, in an emptyhouse, on a…
tis not magic, nothing more tragic,
with instant salvation by quick donations,the blind follow the blind.while the rich cast bread to the nearly dead,and kick the dogs as they eat.with boots of flesh that stink of success,they grind the bones beneath their feet.the time clock shouts, undresses doubt,till the truth is revealed.dignity cries with unbound eyes,till the cup of cost is…
well, i’ve known poverty’s ashes,
i’ve been to the place,where men face their fears.grieved the wars of the foolish,the indifference of those that should know.and known the bitter tasteof the seeds that we’ve sowed.i’ve seen the old woman dying,in a room by herself.seen everything she loved,put back on the shelf.felt the hate and the greedof those who buy and sell.i’ve…
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the poor working classof men and women divided….afraid of each other,hating each other,fighting each other….divided by race and religion,by language and other imposed barriers….as long as you keep them divided,then you can keep them poor.take all they have,take all they build,take all their dreams….divided…. but oh,if they ever unite…they’ll change the world.we’re not as differentas…
you dont have to be
JFK, the Dalai Lama, or even Jesus,to make a difference…all you have to be is you!no one else can answer your call!
it is very difficult,
to help someonewho will not helptheirself.true charity liesin teaching peoplehow to better their conditions,and standing by themwhile they do it!
With appeal,
Do what is good,
What is real,
Live for the Truth,
Understood,
Thank your sweet stars,
And do good,
Work for World peace,
We all should.
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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
Animals don’t lie,
‘Because we’re very Sly,And want everything for Free!Conclusion,Always fooling others,Does not make us better brothers.
The good words of Poets,
So often, mirrors that don’t disguiseThe frailties of humans, not so wise.So many poems rich and truthful,Words that sometimesOnly occupy a mouthful,But when inspirations rise,Can set the world on fire,Unite more than divide,Thru love, truth and desire,We see higher and higherThat there’s no great divide,No doubt it’s poem magicThat so long has thus survived,Not to…
Lost
Empty handedI will leaveLife’s sound.Love,A Swan,So white, so deepSo pure!It totally escapedImmaculate, untouched,Love’s holy Ground.
A Tree,
The breath to give,Humanity,Without our trees,No other Life would be.Yes,The living Trees,Where beauty be,Green Liberty,Reaching on high,The leaves that sigh,Eternity.
Friends that have never met,
Reaching out, minds meet,Without objection.The Heart and Feelings,Crossing Time and Distance,Are the projection,Of a human film,That when properly handled,Runs it’s story without, deception,And includes, above allMuch wanted, human affection.