The Immortal Wize

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I can't get lost in space

losing sight of the road

up ahead speed is not

an option I'll get there

when I get there go on

without me if you must

I'm not in a hurry to scurry

got luggage a lot of bags

to carry things I couldn't

leave behind too hard to

find this address on GPS

so I can get to the right

house the white house

trimmed in gold with the

big picture window like

the one I threw a rock

through when I was ten years

old that was long time ago

holding the seat of my pants

promising I'll never do

it again remember when

how can I forget still

feeling the hits from a

the twist of a braided

up switch almost there

I see the bright skyline

whoever said this city is

pretty wasn't speaking of

tent city homelessness

ain't no joke so many

people a day away from

sleeping in snow

I know too well about

how it feels nowhere to

go wishing I had bills

in a mailbox car parked

in a garage sit my trash

on the side of the road

this how you know you're

better off then some folk

more than you know

the thoughts so humbling

content to be struggling

to keep a roof overhead

instead of fighting for

survival under a bridge

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		mlowe5 says: Yes Sir. It is so ironic that so few have yet to relaize the other trials and tribulations that come with "...struggling to keep a roof overhead[...]instead of fighting for survival under a bridge." 99.9 0.1 = WE ALL STRUGGLING TOGETHER...MY PEOPLE! Thanks Poet Wize for sharing this 09/30/2019 anthology. Peace and Love, mlowe5 poems by this commentor BORN AGAIN GREEKING DEATH In The Crucible of Silence

OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY The Immortal Wize

In Depth

poetry is improvised it suffers in silence competing with the evolution of expression attempting to unalive it can we revive it when it's obvious its losing popularity and becoming less appealing am I reaching too far to bring back the feeling how do we cope with the decline it's simple we write more poetry problem solved

No Thanks

if I can't come over for tacos on Tuesday don't bother inviting over on Thursday for turkey

Thrust Upon A Time

she's wicked he's evil people melting over blue and red meanwhile pink and green seep between cracks in the script

Here We Go Again

the water is getting deeper waves are getting higher earth is on a warpath wind is calm for now I hear there will be fire next time but what about this time if you were given a chance for one last dance would you take it or stand with your back against the wall watching everyone else have a ball while Babylon fall the last hurrah then "Hip Hip Hurray" do not fear be not afraid at the close of the day night gone fall on us all while waiting for the electricity to come back on making a promise is not the same as making a point the drift been gotten prior to what's been done, before is a current past event

Spirals Of Smoke

be informed to get in formation currently the new currency is information be not uninformed action is required activate desire it ain't over until the unsung sing It's Done do not retire there will always be fire to start new beginnings it doesn't matter who's winning we will win win and win again it is written

All Points

when you stuck you believe in something you can't get out of when you blocked you believe you can't get ahead because something is in the way when you flow you believe you unstoppable when you open you believe you walking around without clothes when you can't let go you believe you can't let go what we believe got us under control when you believe you can fly levitation is no longer impossible to achieve

No Two Ways About It

there's a old say that goes you have to laugh to keep from crying I get it I'm laughing but not cause I want to cry for any particular reason you know that idiom it never fails it means it happens every time once we recognize we're out of our league it's wise to pursue a league of our own I'm smiling I have something to smile about that don't have nothing to do with what's going on in the world something I can't do nothing about on that note "Uh Oh" is an expression of alarm dismay and means it's too late "it's about to go down"

Enthrall (Repost)

got these broken wings I don't know why I never could fly I never wished for such a thing so many others dream so many others sing I wish and I wish on other things like we all, wakeup at the same time How bout that? we can all celebrate you...know have a good time fun, without, someone getting beside themselves pulling out a gun killing another mothers son or someone's baby girl, we'll just sit around talking about what we're going to do with all the wealth sadly the mule has died of natural causes but, there's plenty of acres and homes to be had now if I could just, find that genie, I got a few more to settle the score

It Gets Messy

waiting for something I want hope and wish to happen is like watching a mouse hole real close while holding a bat

On The Heels Of The Sun

a Butterfly abandons her egg her offspring is left behind without a mother to cling to some would think doomed from the start giving into our circumstance is refusal to change everyone gets a chance a Caterpillar cannot transform into a Butterfly if it die before its/it's time the light is often taken off the Caterpillar and shown on the Butterfly the mother of a Caterpillar is a Butterfly she gives birth to the one who is destined to transform she's the one who gives birth to change the Caterpillar is one who comes out the dark into the light where one come from does not determine where one will end up