Dominates me, humanly,
Inundates me constantly,
Morning, night It sings to me
Oh sweet World of fantasy!
There I live completely Free,
Only me and Poetry,
There the Ideal is possibly,
My sole true love, romantically.
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To Everyone, his love,
Others tea,Even chocolate,Loved, can be,But Poetry’sThe One for me,It brings, me LifeAnd keeps me Free.
True Love forgives, also forgets,
And what it feels, does not regret,It is a Smile, forever set.
Political Cads,
Cool, progressive catsThat want to runYour PresentAnd your FuturePlus decide your fateThru their lies,They think are,Ironclad,What a disgrace!Oh yes, run this CountryRight into the ground,They are not aboutGood future or Country,Patriotism, does not count,Liberty, Rights and Honesty,Do not figure into theirCrooked account,Those don’t giveThe juicy returnsOn which they count.They’re like brawling,Rats and drunkardsJust hungry for…
The Liberty of color,
A White Rose,A symphony of beauty,Does compose,Bringing purity,To our Souls.
‘Dearest’
The deepest feelings,Insert into Life,Amazing ceilingsOf pleasure and sentiment.That is why I call you,Dearest,Because you,You are the summit,Of whatever my life has meant,Or ever knew,My Dearest, only you!
Let those who wish us ill
Hell and Hate, like destructivePain and political persecutionAre not spontaneous self-lit fires,Don’t provoke what you don’t wantFor yourselves,Sooner or later Tyranny is discoveredDestroyed! The lives of others,Are not for hire.