I wonder,
Or is it
Just a clap of thunder
That persists,
A magic wonder
That can frailly
Disappear when love
No longer exists,
Or wants to be near.
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Because it is,
A chance to screen,Against what is injustice,And view Life’s scheme,With hope, esteem,And always fight for Justice.
Poets,
Bizarre and Blue,KnowingNothing’s true,Except if you findThat, extra special‘Me and You’.
I never give up,
Can’t understand,Being sly,Love thru Poetry,Is well worth a try.
It doesn’t take much to write a poem
Nice words togetherPoets’, poems, are,Not so fast!For poems,To be unforgettable,Heaven and Earth,Must come togetherCreating in youThe magic feelingOf a newborn Star.
I see the different races,
The color of the skin,Not really my affair.I see the different races,And never do I stare,I hate the mental braces,That we all know are there,For me there are two races,The Good and then the Bad,There are good Human Beings,Then others that abuse,The Bad harm all our Races,And don’t do us much good.We’re all brothers and…
When I was young
Thought peaceful wordsCould change,Most everythingTeaching understanding,Knitting souls togetherWould better many things,But truth and understandingWill not in deaf ears, ring.Now that I am olderI know, good wordsDon’t mean a thing,We go round and round,Word waltzing,Complicating everythingNot really changingAnything!As blind and deafAs Always,So once more,And running out of time,Let the useless gamesOf slippery wordsBegin,Won’t change a thing!