the best poet on hello poetry
they keep to themself
they hardly communicate with others
they're writing stays on the shelf

the best poet on hello poetry
writes down what's in their head
no poetry sisters and brothers
they are the one who is never read

Gary L, an honest man
Gary L, the best of friends;
Gary L, keepeth on
Gary L, forgiveth the hatred, sing thy song;
Gary L, spread thy genius
Gary L, overcometh hatred with silence
Gary L, Love is the key
Gary L, just be thy own seed
Gary L, poetic mate
Gary L, thou art free, so write amour high in moderate.
Gary L, fellow madman
Gary L, true lyricist, h.p sandman!!!!
Gary L.....
Loveth and forgiveth always, for love conquers all hatred....

©Brandon nagley
©Lonesome poets poetry
©Gary L dedication/ friendship poem..

poetry archives-
watching from behind the screen
the critics torment

Last December
I remember it clearly
The snow fell as I did
You watched me crumble
The wind threw me  
You don't remember do you?
Your words frozen
You're a bad habit
I didn't know it.
Even now into the months of summer
I'm still thawing
I'm frostbitten

You told me to talk
About the things in my head
Or else I might explode
Into millions of pieces
But there's just one problem
When I try to talk
About the things in my head
No one is there to listen

I walk with God,
you think it odd?
He alone is friend,
He keeps me to the end.
The end is when your dead,
I'd rather be alive instead,
but we all know where we're going,
some are afraid of showing.
But to die is but to live,
the way to "get" is give,
we're too foolish with our pride,
we must set it all aside.
**** the ego and the lust,
in God we surely trust;
don't need no wanton greed,
He'll satisfy our need.
Bow your head and kneel,
think it out-don't just feel;
He is worthy of our praise,
He'll see us through our maze.
In the final scene we win,
if we stay free from sin;
so you see, it isn't odd,
what we do is honor God.