Can’t understand,
Being sly,
Love thru Poetry,
Is well worth a try.
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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.
Boo, It’s me,
The Xmas tree,Keep the spirit alive,Of giving, living,Above all,Staying free,Help others,All year,Constantly,And blessed beOf Life the Tree.
Did not realize,
As the clouds gratefully gather their tears,The thirsty Earth blesses the returning Spring,And glorious blooms seek space,To beautify Life,From without and from within.
Art talks,
For peace and understanding,By love and creation,Making Beauty, its single Nation.
In a world, bitter and narrow
That we’re not just bone and marrow,Hoping Love be here tomorrowSo to heal, the bitter sorrowOf all, that has gone astray,That is what I want to say,‘So now, dear brothers and sistersLet us meditate, then pray.’
Of all the Arts
Poetry is the mostSincere!Very hard,I’d sayAlmost impossibleTo writeWhat you don’t believe,What you don’t loveOr truly feel.