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Jim Burgess
Poems
Jan 2010
Flee the Ghetto
Flee the Ghetto
Times and Motions
Whirls and Swirls
Around the universe
we twirls
Great Space is black
all pinpoint lights
So cold and bleak
through all the night
Our best minds sit
and stare in awe
In altars, perched
on mountains tall
Seeking vistas,
Planets fine
Warm and wet
With Oceans Brine
Pure, swept With winds
fresh and new
A Paradise,
unblemished dew.
For we must flee
This planet small
Too many we
and soon the fall
Is eminent
if not we go
and refuge find
Pray God bestow
While we have time
To start anew
To try again
for we were fools
And ruined the place
gave us in Love
God’’s great gift
from Heav'n above
Dear Earth, fair home
All blessings be
Beloved of Man
On bended knee
We bow to you
You fleck of rock
You grain of sand
That bears our flock
Our precious home
for man to stand
and look around
and understand
How fragile’s life
A gift so rare
For all we’ve found
Of life Is here
So search brave priests
of this new age
of our demise
you are the sage
Please Save us guys
you honored few
To you we cry
it’’s up to you
For we poor clods
have fought, and ruined
This grant from God
Destroyed too soon.
Find us a home
Another womb
Another Harbor
Please find one soon
For us to raise
our children strong
and try to teach them
right from wrong
That black or white
means not at all
that violence
precedes a fall
Too many players
Too small a stage
A madness caused
A screaming rage.
Our history
A tale of woe
Of endless wars
Tombstones in rows.
Our weapons might
Now reaches all
no refuge from
the killing fall
You made those things
Those killer toys
Now turn your brains
Look outward boys!
We need your help
and God’’s as well
This fate to turn,
This ride to hell
For we have learned
to dread the sight
of timeless darkness
endless night
We need some friends
To fight and play
Another species
Help us pray
Or we will end.
and all will turn
to endless blackness
Hell returned.
Justa Civileon 2003
gender neutral on the "guys"
Not one of my uppiest rambles but I never was a light person
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Jim Burgess
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