We are polar opposites
Sharing alot of DNA
I have my own kind of music
Sing my special loved songs
Dance to your music and tunes
Enjoy everything
Time for me to dance to mine without the control you impose
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In My Letter to You
I told the troubled truth
Ghost of my soul
Joy of my youth

55 and falling
Haunted man, Haunted mind
Nevermore, Baltimore
I hope you treat me kind

when she heard that i had been drilling fitfully,
she asked why but i could not explain really. so
i added the stop.

it seems that some like sticks, while others do
not.

there are a few of us, one of us is      leaving.

misty sky morning
ghost horse in long silver grass
avalon dawning

sunrise taps the ground
rays tingle on my skin
warm the air around
fresh and palpitating

sunset in red sky
sunrays kiss goodbye
sinking into the sea
of dark and mystery

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If I was a turkey
I'd be thinking
why they say 'ur
goose is cooked.

But in Kentucky
and also in Kiev
it's fried chicken,
the latter stuffed.

What really gets
me is when they
break wishbones,
(for expectations)

A carnivores birth
celebrated: why do
millions & millions
of herbivores, die?

Irish Wild Geese
fled to France to
escape Cromwell,
became Foie Gras.

And it was Geese
that saved Rome.
They did'n't get a
lot of thanks for it.

Let those who are not
opiated catholics skip
main courses, if not,
get your just deserts.

Because bird flu is on
the wing and P.E.T.A.
will have no pity for
a genocide of Goose's.

Remember the story
about killing the one
that lays the golden
() have you forgotten?

**** INRI, he should
be pulled from every
cross in Ireland, Viva
Palestina, Allah Akbar.




https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=90AAcSvJAl0



Ps

Ryan O'Leary is a
Vegan since 40 yrs.
And a Muslim 4.

I was planning to
I really wanted to
I wanted her to know
I wanted to be able to tell her
About why I bleed
And about my father
But my mouths betrays me
It refuses to say these things outloud
Why?

Just say it
I tell myself
You describe it so well in your head
Why can't you speak it?
Why did you stay silent?

Now the moment is over
Once again
You said nothing
And still
No one knows

Not even your closest of friends
Why?
You want them to know
You want to lighten the load
They can speak it so well outloud
They trusted me
Why can't I trust them?
I can
But I won't

Tears roll down my cheeks
She's asleep
She doesn't see
And if she would
I wouldn't even be able to tell her why
How sad is that?

Die
Hmm
Am I putting it in this poem just so it will ryme?
Or because that's what I want to do
But no
I don't
I can't
And I won't
I shouldn't let myself think such thoughts

I missed my chance to be open
I missed my chance to Infront of people
For what feels like the first time in a long time
I missed my chance to show them
All the reasons why
Because my mouth can't express
All that I need to express
Like poetry