Author: Unknown
I came from heat were the summer is no treat
Stepped off the plane and froze my feet
Just getting to a warm place to eat
Felt like forever, put me back in the heat
I finally got warm no clothing was torn
A tear was a dare even my socks over my feet
The cold was like thorns removing all the heat
I must walk my dogs in this cold without heat
Along came a dutch girl looking like she was warm
How can it be so cold and she doesn't feel a thorn
She was walking so warm and very cozy almost hot
Like slow motion she moved, scarf swaying I must stop
That day I learned something and I grew a great grin
It can look like it's cold even feel like it too
It's really not true the cold isn't in you
When I arrived at my home I'd told what I'd seen
And I still tell that story to all it could mean
The cold is not a friend but to me it's not mean
I become like that dutch girl the heat won't beckon me
Live in Holland and enjoy it.
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
My first day in Holland.
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Author: Unknown
I have walked on the stars of the streets of Hollywood
For so many years I had fun sun and had tears
a disgusting environment Hollywood has become
would the star on the side walk survive the days
or would the farthest west be the first ones to pay
Politicians that say they love but plow us in the ground
lie and cheat and all the time eating the food that is mine
our children go hungry our live turn to spoil and yet we toil
While they sit and watch in splendor how they did render
The world at their feet even people that they can eat
My fist thoughts are why but you know as well as I
You see the world on your door step now and you know how
Our media will shock you if you just keep it on
Don’t shut the world out see what happening in your yard
Stand up high with an iron fist in the sky while you can and say
WITHOUT LIBERTY I CAN’T KEEP MY WAY OF LIFE LET ME BE
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
Walking at 2 in the morning got these thoughts of Hollywood. Don't miss it because I know what the retro Hollywood was and that's what I miss.
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Author: Unknown
I see this star at night as I walk
It seams so bright the others fade in it's light
When I see it I stop my dogs wonder why
But they will never know they they'll never be that wise
I understand why man needed more
Some star have a color and beautiful that's more
But the brightness of that one star
So close and yet so far
I can almost reach it with my hand so far
Every night I see that star
With me it's traveled so very far
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
Lately I've been writing about everything. Also recording. I walk 8 miles a day reciting poems and lyrics for my song. Just another observation in the night.
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