Of countries and nations,
A real bloody mess!
These men without conscience,
Have no interest,
In helping the people,
Not even in jest.
The murderous scoundrels,
That hound us to death,
Are Beasts without feelings,
That give us no rest.
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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…
They’re working on a new smart car,
It will take you for an auto-ride,Maybe cook dinner for two.What I wrote is partly joke,But we’re now so mechanized,We communicate thru tablet-phones,We no longer read deep, human looks,Nor do we want to understandThe soothing language of the eyes.
I rhymes with why,
Why I’m always asking why,Maybe it’s just not to cry,At the impossibility,Of really knowing, why.
Beauty flows
In a charming mannerLike a blessed thing.Look for it,Find itAnd you will feel,That special glowThe peace and happiness,That simple Beauty Brings.
Poems are not happy,
They are poignantly sad,Life is also, painfully sad.Happiness,A greeting Card,That can be had,Perhaps?For one fleeting momentThat Never lasts.
The Mass Illusion
That we are basicallyGoodBut in us lies,The trapThat we can so easilyBe fooled.Fooled and taken overBut!If we are so easilyTrappedMay it not beBecause our intelligenceHas been clouded over,By devils making of usSaps,And then, running us over!Food for thoughtCannot be gottenWith food stamps,Because we all needTo be reeducated,By the truth,The World over.