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There is my Dad to see.
Open hood, by the sea.
HELLO DAD - let me look.
Funny spot, a part book.
Let me help with open hand.
Legs and arms a gentle band.
To the beach we must go.
Mom said, "TELL DAD SLOW".
She said into my ear,
"Wet my finger with his beer,
When hands are fully full,
Touch his nose, WET THE BULL".
from my poem book - DREAMS
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GODS JUSTICEIn a day of images and idols. Like the flood of NOAH upon us. Morals, family, drunkedness, gluttons. A cold loving world today reins. Israel surrounded by armies in Matthew. Surely the days are upon us. Terrible sights, false statues colored Christ. Mens hearts failing of the things to come. Great tribulation has seem to have begun. Not since the creation, this cursed evil. The purging of the un-Godly on earth. Reining in a new heaven and earth. Christ sitting upon Davids throne. A SIMPLE CROSS IN ISRAEL.
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MY BURDENSOutside the door my 20 limos. My money room has 40 keys. I hire counters, that rob me. Then, I make them work for free. On my back in a giant sack. The 20 tons of GOLD thats packed. All this wealth is really stealth. Hiding the real inside me, the elf. All my life, this burden to hold. Never living life and now old. All must play a part in life. All this money, and alone at night.
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NIGHT WALKOut my window, I look. Woman on the hook. Young and lost with style. Past the finish line mile. Painted face, with the lost look. Wanting an image, but not booked. Inside really crying for love. At home resting, the peaceful dove. Darkness shtouds this sorted life. All really wishing to be a wife.
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LOVE ON MASTERS PLANTATIONMaster sold the new baby last week. Said, "Go have another next week". Marriage came in the cotton rows. A holy isle, with shadows of the ox-bow. Only lasted till the cotton sale. Man went off on top a cotton bale. Last heard, sold down in Orleans. Master said, "house be made real clean". Chicken bone in the pocket to keep. Dreams of that man, in my mind reap. No learning at all, get smart and leave. Hounds found the runner, bell colar, torn sleeve. New slaves arrived from the other shore. Just silent looks, like broken down doors. That one sell to the pimpers, fine whore.... |
FEARFUL WORLDA shadow of GOD and evil times. Cast over a simple love rhyme. A world gone lustful mad. Seeking images that are sad. ACID-RAIN killing the morning dew. Atomic war to leave only a few. What is a childs future years ? Parents with hearts, trembling fears. Society intoxicated with many crimes. School now a place to sell dimes. Morals pasr Sodom & Gamorrah. Child porn diaper babies a whore. To look into the front yard empty. Feeling I gave love to my kids plenty.
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ALCOHOL TEENMEDIA ADS, with fluff and hair. Says don't give a care. All my friends are cool. Under age, on a bar stool. Hidden pint in the locker safe. Helps my math keep the pace. Lunch time pill, to keep it cool. Doctor pusher, has a swimming pool. After school we took a ride. Filled the car, and, a case beside. Down this road with speed to kill. Tree monster ended the thrill.
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WHAT IS LOVE ?Like a whisper of gentle breeze. It comes from many seas. Filling the heart with a feeling/ Hypmotic to the point of reeling. Slowly winds, become emotions and feelings. Cascading and sending the mind into yielding. "Like a deadly arrow into the hearts peelings". GOD made it that way in his plan. From ADAM & EVE onward, hand in hand.
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AN ANGELIn church alone I sat. Not letting my soul get fat. There I vision did I see. An angel was walking by me. With the grace of GOD. Her soul on solid sod. ME, I was frozen still. Only the preachers shrill. Broke the moment spell. VISIONS OF HEAVEN & HELL.
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SCREAMNo food at the store. Newspaper without words. No cars on the road. City lights all gone. People all running crazy. Stock mrket at zero. Dog with tail in mouth. Rat bent the metal snap trap. Politicans with pink hair. Sun and moon are gone. Earth at cosmic speeds. People flying off its edges.
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GLOBAL WARMING BLUESWater at the door, knee high. Didn't fall from the sky. BIG icemelt blues. Water over my shoes Costal cities six feet under. CO2 money mans plunder. Floating just like NOAH. Icemelt like a coiling boa. Called up on the telephone. MAN said, " YOUR ALONE ".
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