Tag: People Poem
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In Bangalore
All Human Life Is Here Once upon a time in Bangalore I lived in a Palace*, and from there I could see a world that I would never know. The rules of the road we’re indicative. The lives of the herd were imperative. A greeting was a meeting of hearts and minds and souls, of…
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The Unbiddable Woman
As She Should Be she will not be moved no, she says. Don’t. Can’t. Won’t. Shan’t so unbiddable Photo by Yaroslav Shuraev on Pexels.com
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Here And There
Could Be Anywhere evening coming on daylight fading, settling down somewhere a bomb falls Photo by Taras Chuiko on Pexels.com
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Words In The Wind
Blowing Off wind blows through phone lines keening, moaning, and sighing like lonely people Photo by Quinn Petersen on Pexels.com
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Natural Born Killers
Also Known As Humans they killed some today more will be killed tomorrow this is what they do Jenin
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What Keeps Us Going
Mutually Assured Disaffection I do not like her she does not like me, either it keeps us going Photo by RDNE Stock project on Pexels.com
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The Triumph Of Evil
When Men Do Nothing all these billionaires all the good things they could do but what do they do A List Of Billionares – from Film Daily
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The Colour Of Us
Hue And Me red, blue and yellow mixed in shades of difference we are all colours Photo by cottonbro studio on Pexels.com
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Inhuman Beings
We Are What We Are the stink of humans the waste, the smoke, the droppings the horror of us Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com
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The Girl At The Window
A Blurred Vision birds flying through rain puddles forming on pavements her tears are so wet Photo by Klaus Nielsen on Pexels.com
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What You See
The Bright And The Dark what you see at first what is presented, the bright side may hide a dark side
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Portrait Of A Lady
The Art Of Self Image lips of ruby red brown shadowed eyes and rouged cheeks a painted lady Photo by Gabriela Guerino on Pexels.com
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All Good Things Come To An End
And Bad Things Too anniversaries every year they come and go until they are gone
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Queen Elizabeth II
Lilibet Is The Best Queen Elizabeth of all the queens that I know seems to be the best Platinum Jubilee: Queen’s life in pictures
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There Is No C In You
Sickness Does Not Define You It is an illness. It is only a disease. The C is not you. Deborah James
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A Darkness Greater Than The Night
When God Made Man the Devil Was at His Elbow the absolute night like some demonic kingdom a hellish heaven Inspired by Cormac McCarthy and his Blood Meridian
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Who’s Zooming Who?
Whatever Gets You Through The Night she used the boy up when he left in the morning distaste filled her mouth
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The Comfort Of Strangers
Sauce For The Goose when I was young and fit and looked good in jeans and had something the girls liked (though I still don’t know what that was) I was hooked off the street by a pretty young stranger who was home alone and she led me up to her pink bedroom that smelled…
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The Blossom Will Still Be Beautiful
Nature Pays No Heed To Man as the world breaks and man becomes inhuman the buds are bursting
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Man Makes Good And Evil
Evil Is A Vile Way To Live There are no evil stones. There are no evil dogs. There are no evil clouds, no evil fields or homes, no evil water, no evil time, no evil tree or plant or seed. There are no evil moons or stars. There are no evil worlds. There are no…
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The Mind Is Its Own Place
The Mind Is Its Own Place she speaks of dying a friend lost in her own mind a place I can’t go
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You Are Not A Morning Person
You Are Not A Morning Person it isn’t a thing, you know morning person it isn’t a thing you never hear someone say i’m an evening person or an afternoon person or a middle of the night person so there’s no such thing as a morning person the only thing a morning person is is…
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She Goes On More Than I Do
She Goes On More Than I Do She goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on She Goes On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on She Goes On And On and…
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Do You Really Mean It?
Do You Really Mean It? When you speak to me, when you say those things, how do I know you mean them? Do you really mean it when you say, I love you, or I hate you, or I care about you, or I care nothing for you. Do you believe these words? Your own…