Poets
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The storm comes again, Not just in the weather form But in wars that are so cruel, And in a cascade of oppression And in a wave of exploitation, The storm wreaks havoc on the poor And they are stopped by forces of the law, From bringing about any change We see this time and…
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They try and shut you up, If they don’t like what you say Those in control want it their way, You’re just a little anarcho-punk, Who stepped above your station It’s an obvious and true realisation, Free speech is muted when they want They control the narrative and the content, You are portrayed as small…
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She needed something new and different But the steamy, hot, enthused orgasmic sex, Would not lay her restlessness or need to rest And though she thoroughly enjoyed the sex, And the connections she built up with the men And the tales she shared with her husband, Somehow she still felt frustrated as her body shook…
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It gets harder to get read At times I think this work is dead, Flogging something of no interest Yet I have many faithful followers who supported it, And the gratitude I feel for them is massive, But as the visitors and views I get steadily tumbles And my resolve for posting crumbles, I wonder…
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The mourning of activism The death of rebellion, As compliance takes over Trying to fit the social norm, We are all free when we are born, So why do we jail ourselves In this ever changing new dawn, Of needing to fit into boxes To define ourselves by labels, Shedding our unique individuality For clone…
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Governments seldom work for the people Most of the time they work for big business, And their motivation is based on self interest Most governments seem to want to back wars, Arming each other with money that could help the poor And I won’t support governments like this of course, They leave the people impoverished…
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Shimmering lights and colourful traces Among stars and planets I see different races, And flittering in and out I see light waves Particles of life and evolutionary energy, Sends echoes reverberating from place to place And as I reside and meditate in wonder and grace, I sense and feel my own power and authority in…
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Natures dance and nature’s strong Amid the human habitat and throng, Keeps being true to itself and goes on Inspire of the challenges and the wrongs, Despite the wars, extinctions and pollutions Nature dance and song remains strong.

