In new ways
On a brand new day
Let’s break the burden of proof
From a whole listing
Black listing
On a Thursday
Great cold
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Monthly Archives: March 2017
Off We Go
Foreign roads
Lead to treacherous results
What is known is more unknown
Facts are no longer facts
Fiction and fantasy
All intertwined sarcastically
What is literal
The truth
Tied up
Dropped to the bottom of the ocean blue
We have to decide and research
It’s now up to me and you
Hard Power
What in the world
Strength throw dumbbells curled
Javelin hurled
Bench press thrust
Is this a must
Such poor word selection
Power hard
Fast and furious
This leaves more to be curious
Than resolved
Our new mantra to be debated
While people in our country are confiscated
Why such ignorance and clamor
Why the subtle glamor
Celebrating the courageous politicians
Who are much more to be pitied
With blame
Here Comes the News
Can’t turn away now
How
When all over the headlines
Trying times
Setting a new tone in our own homes
This is trouble
This news
The news
Is trouble
What We Lose
What we lose
And what we gain
It’s all part of the game
How we take it
What we take away
Who are the refs
And how do we play
How many players
How many shots
Whether we play in the cold
Or play in the hot
How many balls
How many strokes
What types of games
Fit what type of folks
No one decision maker
Gets the sole power to command us all
Destroy us all
What we gain
And what we lose
I guess its up to me and you
Blues Walking Shoes
Tune out the news
Blues walking shoes
Vacate twitter
What happens when we decide
To take growth
Over whither
Return my life to its original place
Before the trace
Of overbearing promises
Fights and rejections
My God
The insurmountable resurrections
With a flick of a switch it was gone
Life was back
Life was back
How Friendships Change
Friend and moments
Time and history
What changes ahead and lies behind
Can be one great mystery
From meeting to realizing
From analyzing to growing
Friendships have a way of outlasting
While the mind keeps going
But at some point distance can be too great
Challenges and differences to obtuse
That is when some friends just have
To cut loose
But friendships change as do all living creatures
If history be true
This surely it will teach us
Strangers in Their Own Land
Strange feelings amongst the regulars
Uneasy thoughts run through worried minds
Somehow what we once knew
What we now know
Is crossed quickly
As a very fine line
No one human can erase loving heart
Who have created a better hope
For us to believe in
Through thick and thin
No man or woman
Should ever feel a stranger
On their own land
Our Clout
Clouded skies
With fervent motion
Unheeded warnings
Dawning new emotions
Get caught in actions each day
Each ego has a hope
Of making blue
Out of gray
Clout of one never to be overdone
Clout of none
Distant hopes
Banging on distant drums
Where does Help Come From
Help from the highest form
Worn with great dignity
While the weight of the world
Feels to be killing me
Helps come from the hidden corners
From the darkest moments
Hope is born
Hope is born
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