Fine poem

Fine, fine, fine, you give in this time, though you barely do, but tonight, you drink a little wine, and I too, and you are of an intemperate mood, and I have drawn you out of your solitude, so, tell me my friend, what is it that is bothering you, for I can see it…

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Far off place poem

From a far-off place, from books, languages, articles, movies, and art, from diseases, famine, from wars and deaths, from intolerance and racism, riots and hate, and from a far-off place, history calls to us from civilisations nearly destroyed, and from the angry, the frustrated and the annoyed, and from learning, what is learning if only…

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Ethereal ways poem

You float in and out, on such ethereal ways, you with your devilish smile, and your guile that carries you through the days, you float in and out on such ethereal ways, because your mind is a butterfly, and butterfly I call you, and your mind, it touches lightly on certain subjects, for such a…

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Elements poem

People and elements of life, fragmented and disturbed with people, carrying inside them the false visions of the times, yes, a mirror of society, shattered and fragmented, the reflections of the human mind, because society is Ill, and the way it works is so hard to define, so hard for it kicks, it kicks and…

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Drugs poem

Shallow waters, still is the night, moon, stars, rocks, and trees, a sandy beach, palm trees and music playing in the Caribbean night, the Caribbean night, filled with talk and laughter, a busy harbour, a quiet beach, a boat laden with drugs headed for disaster, for a storm is coming, and though they know what…

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Despatched poem

Despatched with a knife, blood on the streets and tears, tears later in mothers and fathers, and siblings and relatives’ eyes, stab, stab, quick, quick, run away a coward flees, someone dies. Despatched with a gun. Despatched with a knife, shot and stabbed in the cities, and the towns where it is the scourge of…

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Deep in the oceans poem

Deep in the oceans of the world, deep in the oceans and in the wreckage of ships, lays the world's history, and deep in the oceans of the world lies ancient civilizations, civilisations who have been swallowed by the oceans, and lost from history, and what is out there, what is out there waiting to…

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Damage poem

The damage has been done, consistently upon the world, by the savagery of man, for evil seems to be inbuilt with the iniquities of leaders, that pied piper like lead their countries to war, and destruction, over wealth and greed and land, and the damage has been done, through poor decisions, and through their nefarious…

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Corruption in the world poem

There is corruption in the world. There are lies in the psychology of the brands. They tell you this and they tell you that, and they try to sell you everything, and to make you break the bank, break the bank with their marketing research, and their marketing plans. And they appeal to your better…

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Cool breeze poem

Cool breeze and rough waves which belies the ease, with which you row your rowing boat, and with the arms and your limbs, and the strength of the team, there is beauty in motion that pounds the waves, as you gently dip the oars in the sea, and you cut such an elegant rhythm, back…

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