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 Crack A Bad Apple Love 11/17/2017
 A Letter To Trump Love 11/16/2017
 The Sword Fell Pierced Your Heart Love 11/16/2017
 What Matters Most Love 11/15/2017
 She Matters Love 11/15/2017
 See More Joy Love 11/14/2017
 Our mind is the control tower  Love 11/13/2017
 Death Is Not The End Of It All Love 11/12/2017
 A Scenic View Love 11/12/2017
 He Was Broken Long Before The Sky Would  Love 11/11/2017
 Road To No Where Love 11/10/2017
 Sara Smiles On Me Love 11/10/2017
 The Mystery From Within Love 11/10/2017
 Shelter Me In II Love 11/9/2017
 Young G Fantasy Poems 11/9/2017
 Vitale's Fantasy pt. I Fantasy Poems 11/8/2017
 Naked And Afraid Love 11/8/2017
 For I Exist Love 11/6/2017
 Come Out And Be Heard Love 11/5/2017
 Shelter Me In Love 11/5/2017
 Praise In Peepholes Love 11/5/2017
 Time For Muted Lights Love 11/5/2017
 Dinosaurs and Grandparents Friends 11/5/2017
 Grass Love 11/5/2017
 Old Man Sitting Love 11/5/2017
 Woman Of Beauty Love 11/3/2017
 Felt A Funeral In My Brain Love 11/2/2017
 Stay Optimistic Love 11/1/2017
 Eruption Love 10/31/2017
 Tell it Like It Is Love 10/31/2017
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Crack A Bad Apple

nature lies dormant amidst its becking plough
society is blind you see so I need poetry to face reality
to digress in languished thoughts of muse
life is a puzzle taking each piece to fit
a carefree way to an honest flower bouquet
each of us exists in one form or another
one needs a shoulder to cry as time passes by
moments shaped in the very fabric of thought
you buy your five dollar chicken at Costco
time heals wounds yet time waits for no man
let the reader understand that God has an ultimate plan

Crack a bad apple as each episode unfolds going ever deeper then before
there lies an opened door by which to humbly explore
there is a direct correlation between that of heaven & hell
yet I have a very good story to tell
ivy briars twist and turn
along the path of cobblestone alone in the night
choose humble brevity better then living by sight
Crack a bad apple if your able on the table
use a heavy knife to get inside
watch as the apple will peal
many play a game in life of lets make a deal
yet who are they anyways as I bow my head to pray

think of a rainbow with colors exposed
vast illumination of colors which permeate from within
sullen brevity in a quest to never leave
in the end we shall all see what we had achieved

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