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Inspired by Kickit's openning line...which happenned to be fortuitous pentameter for my fav sonnet style....my poem envisions a disputed border fence as a symbol of mistrust....
What is the colour of hunger?
This is not based on any actual event, however there are many instances like this on the news where drunk driver have killed people and basically got off with a slap on the wrist ... I called it 'Deafening Silence' because this seems to be happening more and more yet there seems to be silence on this subject ... a silence that is deafening
3 monkeys
Reflecting after watching the queen's diamond jubilee celebrations on tv
An observation in a shop
just a thought ..........
And a group of financial experts is called: A WUNCH OF BANKERS!!
When I was young and naive, I believed the world was out there, I looked at the vast continent on which I was born, my beloved Africa, And I drooled, What beasts were hidden just beyond yonder? Who lived just across that river? What was that ju
...". Catawampous means fierce, destructive. (like the call of a catamount) 1844, Charles Dickens, The Life and Adventures of Martin Chuzzlewit, Chapter 21: There air some catawampous chawers in the small way too, as graze upon a human pretty strong; but don't mind them, they're company.
A sonnet to celebrate the unsophisticated candor of rural America...
Not only is it never mentioned, but given different circumstances, we may can manage. the damage is already done. O.k... They've won, but only a mere battle yet, like cattle, like sheep we're still sleep. we still creep slowly, unknowingly dee
Gearing up for the election. The Federal Reserve is set up to make as many nations in debt as possible, and they have been working on the United States since 1913, when they and the income tax were made into law. So it will not matter if we vote for Mitt or Barack, since they are both shills for these rich fat cat bankers.
To live or not to live, That is the only question, Yesterday I spent all day in hospital, Not unusual, but this time, I was the patient, They settled me in a nice quiet corner booth, yum, loved it for what I had in mind..., In the booth next to
What exactly will it take for eyes to open wide ? To finally see the truth behind the lies with which we're plied To light the fire that melts the chains with which we're pacified To find the unity and love we're constantly denied Lacking menta
The lessons that we teach the youth affect future direction We pave the path on which the generations travel Leaving teaching plans in hands that steer as i now write Will see tapestries already frayed rapidly unravel Siding with the bullies as
Born free; I was with my very first breath onto a path that progresses through death, rendering my mind with language and the arts nurturing my inner child from the start. Free to choose my way, and then to choose the right Remembering i
my time in the military means so much to me.
This is about all the events in life that happen that are out of our control. If things didnt go your way then you have to take action to either adapt to the situation or take steps to rid yourself of the burden. My original intention when i wrote this was to come off as aggressive and fed up, but ive learnt not to push too many powerful feelings across to the reader and let them substitute their own.
It's about time that someone stood up to oil barons and rich sheiks and defended the rights of snow creatures everywhere......bravo bravo.......justice well served.....April Fools.....
Wouldn't it be nice if we cared for and valued every human being like a newborn baby?
This was written in 2006. It is a parody of Budweiser's real men of courage. There are a bunch of different ones. One of my favorites is the Taco Salad. It's a salad isn't it.
Conscious thinking...
‘...disposition to or an act or instance of kindness, courtesy, or clemency...’ http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/grace Only a fool thinks he/she can grant kindness, or clemency to anyone, but, courtesy, yes, that we can give away all da
I am as open-minded as they come. I believe everyone is equal regardless as to your color, creed, origin, style - we all bleed red.
I just wrote this and posted it on FB where I shared the article that inspired it.It's in tribute to the very brave lady who escaped the recognition she so deserved.Her name is at the bottom.
Everyday at about ten in the morning, The same thing happens over and again. The same people as usual go out, Leaving behind wives and children at homes. Still the earthquake does not shake the ground. As the evening nears, the same people Head
O Gentlemen It is your blood or theirs, It is the human blood after all. War may go on in the East or the West, It will bleed the peace of world, after all. Bombs may fall on homes or on outskirts, They wound the spirit of life after all.
written couple of years ago after leaving university as a mature student.
understand the differences of each person...
The politics of oil
She came here to a land so cold, Searching for those streets of gold, From friends and family she went away, It is such a heavy price to pay, A strange land and a language new, The thoughts of home make her feel blue, The feeling of loss in her
I remember when I could fill my tank for 15 bucks!
Freedom's struggle is one faced by every human being living on the planet earth today. It happens every single day in all our lives. True freedom is not caving into the pressure of public opinion, but standing tall and making your own decisions. In most of today's world public opinion is formed without any real knowledge or analysis of the facts of the issues....that's sad...."so don't believe everything you hear"....could never be more true. Take a stand against tyranny everywhere
God is so wonderful...God bless America.... 2012 is here and lets love our USA and try having more peace in USA
Just making it clear who I am
Sometimes I am overwhelmed with all unfiltered information just streaming into my head....I need that quiet time to be thoughtless as simply just watching rain dropping into a puddle....
Wounded warrior rusted mind no longer civilized far from being kind. Paces in his cage and the borders that block his path, gnaws on strangers; takes pleasure in exerting his wrath. Animals are hunted and quickly put away. Come any clos
Its about all the suicide bombers
Freedom is universal !!!!
There isn't any reason why this world can't feed all its hungry people We need social justice now!!!
THE BROTHERHOOD OF MAN Why can’t the peoples of the world just learn to get along? To be the Universal Race to which we all belong. I don’t care what faith you are or the colour of your skin. All I know is that we’re all born from the original
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