the road that lies before me.
a poem about life...
Honest Donald
Just having some fun with the election. Only four days left of this entertainment.
Grace...
‘...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
Do You Chat
it dosent realy matter , if they want to connect with another just to prove life dose exist at some other place , apart from in their mind , just so they can justify their own existance..... yes we are human
Figment
If we say nothing and pretend we do not see would our conscious agree that we should persuade our morals to believe it was just a figment a broken piece of fear and pain draging her broken batterd body from the shadows of a
bedroom tax not wanted
here comes the tax man with his bedroom room tax he will hit everone with his bedroom tax rich or poor and on low income he does not care for he is the grime ripper not heart or sole he does not care, life a b*tch, lifes a struggle for ev
dividing spoils
i always remember these people fleeing across concrete armored posts all roads in were fortified invading soldiers take to the streets sticks in pointing guns at women and children the mind still bugs me faces of pain down trodd
Masks…
we go on...
When More Is Less
Listening to Ron Paul and the shrinking value of the US dollar. We really are working harder and harder for less and less. I would buy a cell phone, but I like to eat!
IED
I was reading an article in my latest National Geographic about the soldiers making masks as a part of their therapy and recovery from injuries to their brains from the shock waves created by these IEDs.
Years Later
I have written about love, written about fate I have written about war, written about hate I have written about you, I have written about me I have layed my heart out there for the world to see I have bared my soul, never holding back I have wri
{Change}
I keep thinking how this world is moving and I see that nothing is static. What fashion is to-day, the next day it vanishes; every day there is something new.This concept kept me thinking and I wrote this poem for a "change"
Patterns
Self-conscience and self-aware but only when empathy can take us there For when we think we're better than we are and we don't care when we don't bare the scare Preaching God loves all without prejudice and never understanding the truth in this
Ode To A Policeman
This narrative poem is a retrospective view of the policeman, as seen through the eyes of most people.
The Cowardly Dog Rides Again
An observation in a shop
Inside you, there is a ‘song’…
“Inside you there is a ‘song’, And unless you sing it, your life will be miserable and an utter failure, Also, only you know what that ‘song’ is, How will you know your ‘song’? When you think of this ‘song/activity/calling/career, etc.’, your wh
First time
Dont put the hammer down on me Dont put the hammer down on me You've made a mistake,cant you see I'm supposed to be free Dont put those chains on me Dont put those chains on me Whe're all the facts to be I'm supposed to be free Dont s
money makes pain...
its not good to live only for money...
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Entertain Me!
It seems we have a lot of stuff out there that makes a lot of money for the corporate elite. They say Trump got billions in free advertising, but how much did he make those networks like CNN? It has gotten to the point that it's all about entertainment, and the issues just don't pay the bills any more.
When Wisdom Whispers
Little rhyming and rhythmic melody…..about listening to your gut feelings.
Predatory Universe...???
Patience, pursue, pounce, prey..., The way of wild African animals, Or wall-street wizards? On the one hand, the mother crocodile tenderly takes her young to water, On the other it ruthlessly and without hesitation will take some other mother’
Your Truth
Friends and pretenders who gossip about you trying to tear you down gets me mad.... just venting.
OJ Simpson
I think of OJ from time to time. How he got off with murder, but got sent to jail for taking back his own stuff. This justice system we have doesn't seem to have much justice in it.
Monsters Among Us
This list goes on and on, there are so many bad people out there doing so many really bad things. I was listening to Jill Stein debate Hillary and Trump on the internet, she was banned from tv.
Karaoke
I sing every day in my car. If I had a house I would sing much more, but apartments don't work too well as I like to sing really loud. Most of my songs are pop songs and I try to taylor them to the holidays.
Senator Please!
Continuing to watch debates for senators and govenors on my tv.
The Coffee Is Cold
It's about our stupid world we live in and to the idiots who we are forced to serve. If you feel you are in the wrong world---send a shout!
To Satisfy Mankind's Greed
What are we doing to our earth and what are we leaving behind for our children
ISIS
I have been celebrating Halloween since September 15. I used to celebrate Halloween with ghosts, goblins, and werewolves. Now it seems I celebrate it with ISIS, politicans, and the police state.
Paul Ryan
This whole election has me troubled. Last time I was all happy to vote for Barack Hussain Obama. Now it's like in 1992, but no Ross Perot to be found.
2015 Grammy Awards
Sometimes they get it right with what I like in music, but as of late they couldn't if they tried, since the music just isn't there like it used to be back in the 80's. I even was upset at the time when Michael Jackson won eight grammys, as I thought The Police should have won a few with their Synchronicity album.
Man Will Change
Man will change like chameleon clothed in envy Amid the evergreen leaves objectives are concealed Man will change Like Vancouver doffing orange sun and Gaspésie dressed in white, pallid like them southern cotton fields; they are hone
Taxes
Everyone says taxes are too high but I don't know why I get help with my rent I get some food too My girfriend gets help My mom and dad too So why do people complain They are helping alot of people my friend So here I am here to say I like ta
beauty in the face
http://www.npr.org/blogs/thetwo-way/2011/07/26/138698775/as-country-mourns-norway-names-victims?ft=1&f=1001
Why..
the decay of the society
Youth is Wasted on the Young
Youth is wasted on the young, they treat it like some foul smelling dung. Instead of embracing their moment in time, they play computer games, it's such a crime. Back in my youth, we would be out all day, cycling, climbing, among the fray. Pl
Black and White
What is the colour of hunger?
Good Ol Shows
This poem refers to The Dukes of Hazard, The Cosby Show, and Looney Tunes characters the love crazed skunk Pepe Le Pew and the Mexican mouse Speedy Gonzalas. These shows are no longer on TV, just DVD. This poem is a parody of the theme song from Dukes of Hazzard.
Apaachia little boys perspective
This is a very poor section of America. Coal miners working hard and owing their soul to company store. Trucks deliver food but is not really enough. rich country so many homeless an starving... go figure!
Point Of No Return
So many times the ones you should be able to count on are part of the problem
little cuddle timetable..
I love you every day from 6am to 5pm.