There’s nothing better,

Can’t hide behind old Rhymes,The once goodness that was taught,The pride, in doing the right thing,In spreading through the World,Liberty’s harmonious ring,That enormous blessing has been destroyedInstead we are told to cultivate, the Void.The Truth is there,The Country layeth bare,In the hands of Incompetence and Hate,Of lies carefully woven and spread by the state,America, you’ve…

As life carelessly,Rolls onThere are very fewExceptions,Maybe Love’sThe only one.

Poetry will sooth the Wrong,And inspire Hope with it’s Song,Bringing a feeling of Celestial Bliss,With the magical softness,Of its mysterious Kiss.

To clean up Washington’s, dirty stuff,Plus ‘political lying Doves’,‘Each people has the government they deserve’Said the great Alexis de Tocqueville,Therefore, ‘Shame on Us! ‘

In my corner,Like littleJack HornerBut I won’tBe eating, pie.I’ll be watching lifeGo by,I’m tired, and I’m beatenI have finally acceptedLoneliness,And I promise, I won’t cry(tiny whimper)Or least, I’ll try,Not to cry……

It has of language,Every human mood,And should be by allLoved and understood.

I am not afraid to clarify,All the things that move,The Devil’s Eye.

I could look at you forever,And still want to Love you more.I could lose myself completely,In the fire of your arms,And I’d die a death, so sweetly,If together we were bound.I will Love you now, forever,Even though I know it’s late,My mistake was not to tell you,That true love should never wait.

Full of grace,Inundates, the space,Of Love’s tender,Projection.Affection,Sets a paceOf delicate embraceThat may secretly advocateLove’s coming,Inspiration,Sweet temptation.

Fatigue and hesitationHave set in.Writing,Is a gamePlayedDeep within,And feelingsGone,No earthly prongCan make you fakeA pleasant win.

A White Rose,A symphony of beauty,Does compose,Bringing purity,To our Souls.

Like cereal in my power bowl’Thinks the imminent candidate,To upcoming Tyranny,‘Vote for me, trust me,And you will see,How life becomes slow agony’