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                                            ( & other cliches )


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if she didn't come up  &. break a paper bag

Full of her **** into
My face

Every morning

I wouldn't know how much I love her  !

( for there is no joy without sorrow -- but we
All learned that from reading the poems

Of the EXPERIENCED boys and girls )

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I saw Hillary Clinton and Donald Trump

On tee vee

And if someone hadn't kept using words like

ELECTION
Or
CAMPAIGN

I wouldn't of known what they were doing

& even then

I didn't know why they were doing it

Cause it's as phony as hell

( like someone smashing open a bag of **** in your face ! )

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Or like watching the ' broken hearted "
Ones


Rising from the Ashes

Of their glorified pain


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I dedicate this poem to all

The young boys in the world

Who were traumatized for being punished

For scratching their ***** in school

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God is God and he must be obeyed


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Your eyes !

I know

"""

They see into the heart

Of everyone's tomorrow

"""


In dreams I see you
A'walk upon clear waters


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I chose !

YES !

I will become pure Man

;;;

All is really known

( full sincerity or pettiness )

"". ""

You breathe and the world takes on new form

And warriors replace

All of us lost in fear

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And women again

Honor the skill of nurturing

Every single one in need

""

You are the hero

My love !

And together

We

Become the tomorrow

In all eyes


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                                 ( .. & the stars were seen in the skies )



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And a goodness rose forth from everyone

And the children of the world were glad

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But then the leaders

Fearing the rising power

Of graceful educated youth

Felt threatened
& Became afraid

And so the Today that is now here
Was created

To destroy Youth

& to spite the gods !

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But
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The fine women then

had children


AND HERE WE ARE !




                                   ( seeing the stars in the skies )

'& a renewal of goodness
Is arising


Making all the children glad!


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we come when called


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                                           ( sort of like heroes )  



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Rain's a falling down

                                ( pain is all around )



EVERYONE'S PRETENDING TO BE IN LOVE !


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Bus stop
Blues


Off to work with strangers

All day with strangers

Come home to strangers

                                        ( as , going by , ----- the Years )


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It's all so very easy this way

SO SAFELY WITH ALL THE REST !


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we

The heroes !

//


Now or never

Stake your claim

To your birthright

To your blessing

To the experience of your true nature

True love

The true god at last !


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Gentle souls

Standing up for the good of Man



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               lighthouse

                                                  In the storm

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I JUST WANT TO BE LOVED
she said

He smiled

And reached over and

Touched her breast

                         ( in the diner last Sunday )

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                         Lighthouse

                                                In the storm

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Dreams come and go

But something lingers
                                          Forever

And sometimes

Bursts back for awhile
Into Reality

          And SHE & HE

                                  Appear again

                                          ( & the gods are appeased ! )

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Yeah

It's all kinda in the way

We choose

To look at things



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o o o o         o o o o
           O                    O          
O

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Ancient   Song

Drifting all around

Maidens neath the waterfall


Steady is the sense of

Right from wrong

The Brave Warriors have come


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We are here
We are ready

For anything


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We stumbled but we didn't fall

We fell but we didn't break

We broke but we kept the faith

We lost the faith
But anyway
Here we are again

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Oh
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All YE

Lost tribes of  children and sad eyed mothers


Your fathers are off somewhere

The elders are already forgotten

Your gods are non-.existant

You are slaves


""""""""""

Hear !
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It's the

Ancient Song

Drifting all around

Maidens neath the waterfall


Steady is the sense of  

Right from Wrong

The Brave Warriors have come

(                          )





:

( fades )

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The love is still
Here

But the reason is gone !

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( We can only fake it for awhile )



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the old  cabin in the woods

The small apartment

The cardboard box

( Where ever you are  )

""""


The reason is gone

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The community
The tribe

! ----- Gone ----- !

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A human vacuum !

No love !

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Take to the hills


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Don't return till you figure it all out



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