Please, please let us not be late,
To our spiritual Fate.
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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.
Poetry,
When lonelinessIs at its height,And Stars, converseWith mortals,About Love.
You, my dearest, You,
Am I to you?Sometimes I feel,The Ocean spray,Telling me things,That you convey,Others, I feel you,Far away,Up in the Wind,That just won’t stay.But I am always here for you,That’s if you really want me to.
Not the best lie detectors
Can ever dismember,The political liesOf such dishonest members.It is Shameful,Disgraceful,That those we elect,NEVER tell us the truth,And, are even unableTo clean up our streetsFrom their shameful behaviorSo tarnished and wet,Not even having,The slightest regret.
Trying to figure out,
Why bother?Why want to know?We’re not clocks,We’re not even fit to tell Time,Nor to fix what has to be fixed:‘Man’s Inhumanity To Man’Takes priority.
Don’t know ‘no’ more,
Negative score,Going strong,Upside-Down cake,Blow your horn21st Century’s,Historic scorn.In the World of the AbsurdNothing’s right,And all is tornAll our morals,Short or longHave been trampledLike in Storm,Now no longer,Right or wrong,All Fools Sing,Disaster’s Song!