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My Beautiful Universe
a biafra child who didn't eat air filled stomach echoed drums we beat SAVE THE CHILDREN! a phrase we repeat a soldier's limb has returned from war tears from loved ones who expected more WE WANT PEACE! hangs on every door postpartum depression is the new excuse to kill the child suffering from abuse WHERE'S THE JUSTICE! what's the use villages of genocide mercenaries rape and rob stolen booty benefits of the job HANDS ACROSS THE WORLD! to catch the tears we sob streets littered with vials of the newest drug craze while we laugh it off as just another phase SAY NO TO DRUGS! as we idolize purple haze another homeless man died a horse with no name pulling the plow of poverty we hang our heads in shame SHELTER THE HOMELESS! animals of cardboard fame corruption at every level robbing its citizen's blind the constant trickling down leave two pennies hard to find SUPPORT YOUR GOVERNMENT! democracy of a different kind then there are those the ones who understand the poet's of the world bringing beauty to a hapless land MY BEAUTIFUL UNIVERSE! has been created by your hand..... Dedicated to all the poet's throughout the world, who through their words make life livable....write on!, Peace |
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such is the world we live in...
one of hope one of love my beautiful universe |
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My Beautiful Universe a biafra child who didn't eat air filled stomach echoed drums we beat SAVE THE CHILDREN! a phrase we repeat a soldier's limb has returned from war tears from loved ones who expected more WE WANT PEACE! hangs on every door postpartum depression is the new excuse to kill the child suffering from abuse WHERE'S THE JUSTICE! what's the use villages of genocide mercenaries rape and rob stolen booty benefits of the job HANDS ACROSS THE WORLD! to catch the tears we sob streets littered with vials of the newest drug craze while we laugh it off as just another phase SAY NO TO DRUGS! as we idolize purple haze another homeless man died a horse with no name pulling the plow of poverty we hang our heads in shame SHELTER THE HOMELESS! animals of cardboard fame corruption at every level robbing its citizen's blind the constant trickling down leave two pennies hard to find SUPPORT YOUR GOVERNMENT! democracy of a different kind then there are those the ones who understand the poet's of the world bringing beauty to a hapless land MY BEAUTIFUL UNIVERSE! has been created by your hand..... Dedicated to all the poet's throughout the world, who through their words make life livable....write on!, Peace nice write |
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"There was a place I went, a stretch of beach where I could be alone. One clear tropical night I watched across the bay as an aircraft landed, an aircraft took off. I heard the sound of distant engines and the spill of the gentle surf. Moonlight glinted along the curl of the breakers. I became aware of another sound, a scratching, a scurrying. Off to my right was the body of a dead pig, rocking back and forth in the waves. It was covered with crabs, devouring it. Maybe in everything beautiful that there is, somewhere in it there is a dead pig."
- David L. Koren You probably know that quote. I always appreciate your work; it seems maybe more than you do, man. You're a writer. A poet. That's a lonely ****ing road but it seems like you walk it. This is one of the few pieces of writing where I had to re-read the stanza before to move on it was so compelling. If I could, digitally, I would give you a standing ovation. This is truly a work to be proud of, stranger. I want you to know someone thinks that. |
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bravo (((Huck)))
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