Thinking to much ive come to realize, makes you think to much. And thinking too much, is never a good thing

That moment, when your under the blanket and get to warm, so you kick out one leg, I'm the one legged guy.

Politicians are those old cassette tapes, they still kind of work when you want to use them, though when you use them over and over again, they get worn out, start repeating the same old junk and their film starts spitting out and getting tangled.  You try to push them back Into the tape hole to start making sound again , but all it is , is gibberish. And got to rewind to get to the parts you want. Then you always keep going past the parts you want. Or you fastforward over the good stuff. And get to the worst song of the cassette. Then we end up pitching out the tape because we realize how bad its gotten chewed up on the inside. And how the tape wasn't worth all that money in the first place.

Either get busy living

Or get busy dying.

Warm states aren't for cold made kids
Cold states aren't for the warmest of hearts.
Both are divided, both come apart.

Waking up in the morning, and the feeling like(am I really alive?)
That's today.

All the poets who write here are treasures. The poets here get me through sometimes my Hellish dark days. And for you all I tip my poetic glass pen to say. Hip hip hooray!

I am starting to remind myself where I came from. Not some royal family, not some kingdom of rulers, I came from an era of hard working hero's. Hero's who got no respect in their every day lives, from their jobs royalty would see as low-status. I came from a blood-line where the blood may have been low-born, plebeian, and commoner background! But that bloodline taught me about what's really important in our short spanning of living. That low status blood is what makes me royal, because by the hard work that may have never payed into royal king blood, it payed into my morals, that's far more priceless,

So many have omitted everyone else
So many have eliminated meaningful actions,
So many have deleted the word love and its operation.
So many have expunged its meaning,
So many have lost them self,
So many are all about them self
So many lost everybody else,
So many seek killing , straight ticket to hell.
So many love to hate,
Hate is the new love,
Hate hate, has become like a mans time to *******.
Hate hate, the normal, manys fate,
Hate hate, plugged into the mainstream,
Hate hate, ruins poor boys dreams,
Hate hate, get a date with disbelief,
Hate hate, you came early again not late,
Hate, get the hell out of here, we need love,

Take the money and run

If you came from a broken home to, real love exists. I know. Love isn't poor or rich. Love though I realized in the poorest of houses. Is more valuable and meaningful then that expensive love, the poverty-stricken seem to understand more what has value, as to those who are wealthy in expense don't know to much about value, at least the value of love. Moneys value they might know. But love, dont think so

I make mistakes, so I can learn from others how to fix them

I found myself today while looking into my fathers eyes.
I found me

Societies flying by. I'm still in sleep mode. **** I'm getting old

I love when a small childhood memory comes back to me. Then it all comes back to me.

Sometimes we just got to **** with kindness- if they don't like it it's not changing who we are .kind people.

When the world gets more ******* in the *******
Gas prices go down then? It's a catch 22 for real

My advice. Let noone knock you down, noone! When they do get back up, humans seem to wanna bring another down anymore. What the hell happened? Where's the one helping the less fortunate out? Where's the one where love is love and hate is past tense . where are we as a kind! ? Helping another? Giving to another! Knowing what's in your purse or wallet isn't all there is to life! Life's **** precious. So ponder this word. Take it as it is. Even when I'm having a bad day at work, home, or anywhere I well know to treat others good. If we start treating others like we want to be treated we might get somewhere, yet seems we're going backwards not frontward on. What happened? Guess that's for each individual to decide.

The moment when your not at home, a public restroom even isn't around, your stopping off at a job site where construction workers work during the day. And big burly men take craps in porta pottys, with no toilet paper left but only left upon a ****** topped toilet seat. With the fresh stench of ****, crap, and men's beer puke and *** smell aligning the walls of the *****. I wish an inventor (poet inventor) would make poet's special pottys. I'd be his co-creator. We'd call it,
Poetry pottys!

When I die I'll grow old.

This colds getting to my bones! I need a blanket or a touch and kiss

-We've taken from another, we got to learn from eachother-

Paying into taxes yearly to get some small type of payoff around the first of the year. And those taxes going to what? Killing people? Stuff I didint even know about! Stuff the American people don't know about.
What a scam!

Don't give in to just anyone. Don't give into noone. Giving in is a form of *******. Unless you are respecting your elders (parents) or you are giving into something your wife or husband asks you. Don't give in. Giving in you might as well sell your self and soul. That's the last thing I seek to do

Everybody's in love
Until they get a beer or a joint inside them. Then they forget a wife or husband is at home waiting for them. Then love doesn't exist to them no more!
That's the despicable truth.

Some say its a dog eat dog world, I've found in the end of this dog eat dog show, both dogs end up dying. Because when you eat another of your same kind you get nowhere, and hatred never wins, neither does eating another. Put the eating of another in the hatred category! You will just lose bringing the other person down with you, instead of dog eat dog. It would be dog eat self.

If you have never written any poetry I suggest you do, pick up
A pen\ write your heart out.\ no need to be some bad or awesome writer, you don't need to be some fantastic novelist. What you speak is what you express, and what you express is part of your being, so let the being inside you speak.
That's poetry!

We define ourselves only the way we see others, I think we need to define others with a little more respect to appreciate ourselves the more.

New clothes. New gear. Soon christmas. The fam. A new year. Just being greatful for what i got

Trying to pass the time doing positive stuff. But the world don't got much positiveness in it no more. Just got to forget the world, the world *****

Get your bang for your buck
Just dont get ripped off

Plant a seed and watch it grow. Plant a seed in warmth or snow.
But I hate the cold!

Cold out need me a blanket. Need the warmth. A kiss of fire would be cool

Haven't had a night out in so long
Though when I do I know I'm going to go overboard. For sure. Freedom is a sweet thing.

Everyone is all about moolah moolah moolah these days! If we can be about our parentage and descent. Other words where we come from then we might get somewhere!

Being happy is a happy thing...

Wow the colds coming in quickly I want the snowfall but the cold can blow. No! No blowing like the wind. It can blow.

Wish I could be a spaceman sometimes
Just to leave planet earth

Wish I could see the moon tonight- haven't seen it in like a year, guess I've been to busy with work, and it ***** because working so much of us Americans tend to forget what's important. The smaller thing's. The small thing's are the things that count. Man I miss the moon.

Roads are more a mess today, construction everywhere, the world's gone and got itself in a big **** hurry.

The colds coming so is the snow. For sure I'll take the winters snow just not the winter cold. Winter cold blows.

I took a chance for a new job today and I realized.. Even if I get the bottom of the totem poll job, I'm a working man. Those are the best. We know how to and what to do best. Cheers up to the working class hero!

Got to make a buck to make a living.

The world's going to hell in a handbasket
Seems its going to get worse, USA better prepare
Wait, they will not Ever be prepared when the medias going to make them believe lies.

Bought me a subway sandwich today and couldn't help but think subway needs a new spokesperson big time

No work today
For once, seems like a good day to me.

A bomb to cost millions to put into the hands of terrorist's is the government's game while the blind follow the blind, the economy's crock, what a shame. While taxpayers follow the illuminatis lies, media pushes hoaxes, the USA's suicide. The worst part, the people dont realize they have the power not the big brother above us, so people get the **** power back, stop being cowards! start protesting what really needs protesting and stop believing all CNN and every other news corp Tell's you, mass panic will be coming yet no ones prepared. Were dummies at the government fair

Hit gas station on one street
2.15 per gallon, next hit gas station down road 2 bucks per gallon. avaricious gas station owners and covetous big brother roller's, welcome to this land of the ****! Home of the dump

Everybody is trying to be some big star, Just be yourself!

A good buy doesn't always mean a good buy, a,good buy usually means a scammers selloff.