Amy Janks: Favorites

Jan 2015 Amy Janks

ajit peter

A screen on the wall
A picture on buildings tall
To the heart doth call
Till our feet stall

A beauty with a smile behold
A story of a product unfold
A lie in cloaked by truth untold
Till by our greed sold

Played for the human charm
Leading the heart to warm
Unknown to desire in heart born
Useless after the wrapper torn

A crying child in the street
An embarrassed parents defeat
A guilt wrapped treat
Tempting addictive defeat

Eden had a tempting tree
Our stores give it free
Oh why doth not our feet flee
Advertisement an adversetisement to be

Ajit

Sometimes television Advertisement just temp us to buy things we do not need plus many products are not as shown in advertisement

Dec 2014 Amy Janks

relate the hate

Dec 2014 Amy Janks

jeffrey robin

relate the hate

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The god !

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We eat the raw **** of demons

We wonder why we are ill !

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We see we all are feeling pain

We say
I CAN RELATE TO THAT !

but we NEVER dare try understand !

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In the midnight grasp of love

We hide in sorrows and jealousies

And ride in false hopes unto dawn

Seeking what we know isn't there

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We ALL claim to love some YOU out there !

We all know this YOU is merely
Our poisoned imagination

But we go on and on
With our pandering

I CAN RELATE TO THAT !

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We say we don't want to hurt
A poet 's sensitive feelings

But it's okay to just watch them die

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We watch each other die

Saying

Boo hoo
Boo hoo

Its so sad that you are dead !

I can relate to it

Cause inside

I'm also dead

And who can trust what you'll do to me

If I come alive

Dec 2014 Amy Janks

The Barrier

Dec 2014 Amy Janks

Claude McKay

The Barrier

I must not gaze at them although
Your eyes are dawning day;
I must not watch you as you go
Your sun-illumined way;

I hear but I must never heed
The fascinating note,
Which, fluting like a river reed,
Comes from your trembing throat;

I must not see upon your face
Love's softly glowing spark;
For there's the barrier of race,
You're fair and I am dark.

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