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 Title   [ Click any title below to view poem ]Category Date
 Desire Birthdays 8/22/2017
 My Goodness Birthdays 6/21/2017
 Stones Birthdays 8/17/2017
 The Lemonade Stand Childrens Poetry 3/21/2010
 A Challenge To Be Free Is A Question  Childrens Poetry 11/30/2016
 Footprints Childrens Poetry 11/20/2016
 Mr. Magoo With His Flying Monkey's ! Childrens Poetry 10/13/2010
 Sow To The Wind Reap The Whirlwind Collaborations 3/9/2017
 Lover's In Love Collaborations 12/11/2016
 Jesus Saves Collaborations 8/4/2017
 Just A Thought Collaborations 8/4/2017
 The Tempter Collaborations 8/4/2017
 Light And Love Collaborations 11/29/2016
 How Beautiful Is Thee Collaborations 7/31/2017
 Legend Collaborations 6/24/2017
 Flowers In The Cellar Collaborations 12/29/2016
 The Fresh Fallen Snow Collaborations 12/18/2016
 You Will Never Walk Alone Collaborations 12/28/2016
 Shooting Blanks Collaborations 1/8/2017
 Stages Collaborations 6/20/2017
 Prison Of The Mind Collaborations 8/28/2017
 Stained Glass Windows Congratulations 12/21/2016
 Anothe Time Some Other Place Congratulations 12/18/2016
 Through Ardent Meadows Congratulations 12/18/2016
 A Poetic Rant Congratulations 12/13/2016
 A Gothic Revival Quest Congratulations 12/13/2016
 A Moment Like This Congratulations 12/13/2016
 Control Your Tongue Congratulations 12/12/2016
 Words Cut Deep Congratulations 12/12/2016
 The Climb Congratulations 12/12/2016
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we thirst yet for what
we bitch, grieve & pout
carry nothing of what life is truly about
we had constructed pryamids to honor are dead
what is going on inside are head
woman's liberation is headed out across the nation
but what are they truly liberated from
we have become the walking dead with tombstone inside are heads
creating a god called self
better off putting that right back on the shelf
the evil man is greedy & cares nothing for the needs
the righteous man will shine in there eteranal home
each of us has a willingness to succeed
others need to stay humbled by getting knocked to there knees
what are you searching
what are you looking in the dark
to light the inner spark to what I need to know
blowing up there ego or let it flow
there is a line beging drawn in the sand
hopefully someday you will understand
we clamour for gold but it ends in ashes
once this life if through there is no free passes
some insist on going it alone but why even bother
like a dog without its bone that was unleashed by its collar

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