In my mood poem

In my mood such great fortitude, such happiness, such joy, such pleasantries of you, and oh, what a beautiful view of you, you with those eyes piercing me right through, and oh, that glorious smile upon you, how it warms me inside and how it makes me feel so alive, and how grateful I am…

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Humanity poem

Humanity, humanity what a confusing thing it is, and what an awful history, for humanity it has never been as destructive as it is today, despite us being able to communicate so much more easily, and in so many ways, oh, humanity it is a shame, that we spend so much time paying for weaponry,…

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Happy voices poem

Happy voices, a peaceful time, free spirits running wild. Happy voices, happy voices carrying on the breeze inspiring me, inspiring me, and taking me away from life’s complexities, oh, that simple joy, happiness, laughter, and playfulness, oh, what a beauty it is, and sadly, there is far too little of it these days, and it…

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Good poem

Gossip columnists, good, it is not that something that you do. Good, no, it is not you for you belittle and you antagonise, and you lie, you lie repeatedly, yes, you do, yes, you do. Good, it is not something that you do, for you are not capable of good, and I have met so…

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Go poem

A passing stranger, in a terrible hotel somewhere, a passing upon the stairs, and a few words of advice, go, go lightly. go lightly up the stairs, go lightly past the drunk who sleeps in his chair. Go lightly and do not disturb, because he will ramble on more than his fair share. Yes, go…

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Get it into your head poem

Malignant and uncouth, old and youth, many disenfranchised people, in the high streets and the pubs, yes, there are those who often have much to crow about, and I wish they would get it into their heads, that these words of malcontent that they spread, are of no good to the world, no good at…

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Flies poem

Flies everywhere, flies, flies around my eyes, as I sit in a field without a care, flies, flies everywhere as I sit and I look at the skies, and I imagine that they are having, the time of their lives, these flies, but I, I am happy to sit here dreaming of flight, happy to…

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Eating fruit in the sun poem

Eating fruit in the sun, sat upon a rock, waiting for an earthquake, waiting for a shock. Waiting for you, waiting for a time that hurries along, waiting happily thinking of you, waiting for you and your kisses, waiting to throw my arms around you, waiting peacefully and calmly in a day so tranquil, for…

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Disease poem

Money, disease, closed shops, money not coming in, prices rising, money going out, people not working, things not as they used to be, half a million people dead worldwide, and millions of people grieving, and billions and billions of pounds lost, millions of jobs lost, people not working, tens of thousands of jobs lost permanently,…

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Death poem

Death and taxes. Hearses and taxis, a journey, a journey on foot, a journey on bicycle, a journey by rickshaw or tram. A journey by helicopter, a journey by plane or by boat, so many journeys by humankind, so many journeys upon the land and in the sky, and I wonder how many miles we…

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