Who is to blame
In a world decrepit
With deceit
Confusion
Disdain
Who can gain
The advantage
When their is no right
No wrong
What’s gone wrong
In a moments notice
I notice
This is the way
Of the new world
Blameless
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Category Archives: Poems
Hello Future
Hello future
In due time
The rolling of the clock
Strikes a new day
Unto us all
On the earth
And in that moment
We await a rebirth
Of the sun and moon
So see you soon
A New Title
Days
And ages
Make new
My own hopes
Of becoming
Anew
From boy to man
Every hope
Every plan
Has a rhythm
To take in the moments
In time
To make the changes mine
To become something new
To make a start
That can bind
In the Cloud
What is now a
Useless term
Of energy
Stored
Elsewhere
I look to the clouds
Light and full of water
In the sky above
And wonder
How many years
These clouds have hung up
There
Near the sun
Idyllic Days
Describe your most ideal day from begining to end.
To be one of
Many
Those days
Out of the grey
A burst of sunshine hope
All over the coast
Fresh water breathing
From my own lungs
Into a vast expanse
Of possibilities
Limited only by the time
At hand
And light of the sun
So I run to the hopes
Of what brings joy
And light
To the hearts of those
In need of feeling hope
Before the night
Omnifarious
We are all
Everything
All the time
Everywhere
We the human race
Are a creation of
Great complication
And confusion
Genius and
Master illusions
So be aware of this
That humanity comes in
All shapes and sizes
And can be a true
Beauty to behold
Cooking Time
What’s your favorite thing to cook?
Not too often
But in a time of restraint
Relaxation
Cooking on the stove
Is the way to beautiful
Creations
So when the winter is
Bold and full
The kitchen can be a place
To escape the
Cold
A Single Digit Day
A single digit day in store
The ice clad water
Laps against the shore
Of Lake Michigan
On the southern front
Where industry meets
Earth
The cold blows over my skin
Again
And reminds me of my youth
When it wasn’t to hard
To live through the bitter
Cold
The Radiant Buzz
Write about your first computer.
The radiant buzz came from
A computer on an old desk
A hand me down
From one the rest
Made from basic connections
And cables
The first computer was able
To make the mind explore
New territories
That to this day
I still can’t ignore
My first computer was a tower
And sat below the desk
On the floor
The Old Machine
It was nothing fancy
A hand me down
All around
A decent machine
For computing the latest
Intentions
Simple connections
The first computer was a giant
Mess
But it made life go along
With all the rest
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