Verbal Venom should be kept,
In a special Vial,
And not dispensed haphazardly.
If not, after a while,
It loses all efficacity.
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You can manipulate,
In this ‘precious’ world,Even hate,But what you can’t manipulate,Is the True Love,A Heart can’t fake.
Will we someday,
All our mistakes,How much harmWe have doneTo one another,As miserable,And dangerousFakes?How we have,Disabled,Hope,Turning againstEach other,Murdering faithIn one another,Not for one dayBut, maybe since,Forever!Will we, will we,Ever!Become Human?And maybe workTogether,To eliminateDestruction and Hate?If so,That will beOur most lovableAnd finest hour,Our greatest achievement,Equal to None.
Our search for beauty.
Today the Times, turbulent Sky,Look down, not up,And dirt you’ll see,The World turned in Catastrophe!Twenty First Century, Tragedy! !
Without Poetry,
Poetry, sort of spices allThat is in fact at hand,Emotionally speakingEverything around youBecomes a bit more grand,For example, Spanish guitarsIf by pure fantasy,You have imagined onePoetically, at hand.
A poem must soar,
Even sometimes roar,But what a poem must Always be,Is truthful to Itself,Poetry cannot harbor Hypocrisy.
So many things to think of,
Please, just be grateful.When poems come your way.