She picked the right to hinder the dying,
as well as the photos off the floor.
And I had said that it was just a game,
but when I saw the grieving cry in joy,
my views refashioned,
Like the architecture of the 21st century
and the man who said he'd never cry.
It's only really contemporary,
but I like it.
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Friday, November 7, 2008
Saturday, September 20, 2008
Man In The Mirror, aka, Capitalism Is Destroying The World!
So we say we all are what we aim to be,
Yet the man in the mirror said “What do you see?”
I see faces, and eyes with little delight,
They’re walking beside me, they’re walking at night.
They talk of money and future ideas,
They have plans of schemes and instant tortillas.
Some call them people, and some call them dim,
I call them zombies, of hurry, of sin.
The man in the mirror told me of hope,
He took my hand and gave me a telescope.
“Look for the small, the special, the fair,
The people of right, the people who care.”
I looked back at him, a tear in my eye,
“My dear friend, I almost forgot how to cry.”
He gave me a smile, and wave of goodbye,
And away did the man, disappear in the sky.
I walked back home crying, unsure of my state,
Was I happy or sad, scared or irate?
I was unsure, but I did not mind,
I have a hope, yes a hope for mankind.
So we say we all are what we aim to be,
But I’ll only agree if you will believe
That glory is here in the palm of your hand,
Closer to you than what’s in demand.
Yet the man in the mirror said “What do you see?”
I see faces, and eyes with little delight,
They’re walking beside me, they’re walking at night.
They talk of money and future ideas,
They have plans of schemes and instant tortillas.
Some call them people, and some call them dim,
I call them zombies, of hurry, of sin.
The man in the mirror told me of hope,
He took my hand and gave me a telescope.
“Look for the small, the special, the fair,
The people of right, the people who care.”
I looked back at him, a tear in my eye,
“My dear friend, I almost forgot how to cry.”
He gave me a smile, and wave of goodbye,
And away did the man, disappear in the sky.
I walked back home crying, unsure of my state,
Was I happy or sad, scared or irate?
I was unsure, but I did not mind,
I have a hope, yes a hope for mankind.
So we say we all are what we aim to be,
But I’ll only agree if you will believe
That glory is here in the palm of your hand,
Closer to you than what’s in demand.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
The Luminary
The cleverest words,
The silliest smile,
The funniest song,
To walk us a mile.
I’m writing it out
and working it through,
But just to compare,
is not to pursue.
Well what do you mean,
you here in my mind?
Well what did you say
about us, mankind?
Lake here is rhyming,
it told us of you,
Birds here are flying,
I see me construe.
And to know you well
is just to listen.
And to understand,
is just a decision
you luminary!
dedicated to whoever you look up to :)
The silliest smile,
The funniest song,
To walk us a mile.
I’m writing it out
and working it through,
But just to compare,
is not to pursue.
Well what do you mean,
you here in my mind?
Well what did you say
about us, mankind?
Lake here is rhyming,
it told us of you,
Birds here are flying,
I see me construe.
And to know you well
is just to listen.
And to understand,
is just a decision
you luminary!
dedicated to whoever you look up to :)
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