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Losing a game

When you lose a big, important game,
you feel like the world has turned on you,
like it is your fault,
you feel down,
and wonder why this had to happen,
were you ready?

Instead of thinking about what you did wrong,
and focusing on that it was your fault,
think about what YOU could do better,
how things could have turned around
And maybe, just maybe those things will come true.

Copyright © Tiffany Denger | Year Posted 2015

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Today is a new day

Today is a new day it's 6am and I have woke up to skate it's too early in the day to let troubles ruin your day I'm going to work a 12 hour sift just for today a lot of things on my mind that need to be cleared away and not with the use of haze so I'll just have to skate my troubles away today is a new day tell my problems go away so I can just skate the only problem I have is not being able to skate

Copyright © Jordan Hedgepeth | Year Posted 2015

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above pain

Above pain

He has been stepped on
He has been hated on
But he still stands and rises above pain
Wars came, left relatives dead
He cried, he trembled
But he still stands
Once regretted his birth
Once thought of taking his life.
Thunder strikes and that’s enough
To make him gain strength
To aim higher and rise above pain
He is now rising above pain
Trying everything to clean his brain

If he was created in God’s image?
Why can’t God take care of His image?
Questions he couldn’t find answers to
Friends all gone,
The only family he has ever known
Streets become his home,
Starving to death,
Could not hold his breath
But still standing strong
And promises to rise above pain..
                                                       By, ino29

Copyright © ino29 music | Year Posted 2012

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Seashells By The Seashore

A_Abalone by the sea floats to shore then adored
B_Bonnets of the world make my heart unfurl surely not bored

C_Conch alive how their song can jive
D_Dove Shell rings my bell not like bee hive

E_Egg Shell poached with the quail
F_Flamingo Tongue_Cyphoma Gibbosum lives by Opposum Dale

G_Goblet of gold stories of you many which are untold
H_Helmet of the sea seahorses shield from Stingrays stinging bee hold

I_Irish Baking Dish let's fix those Tuna Fish
J_Janthina what a shell purple with great knish

K_King's Crown Shell not on the shore unless mangrove nearby
L_Limpet shell star colored like stars in the universe that fly

M_Money Cowrie_Cypraea moneta_once used for money 
N_Nutmeg Shell_Cancellaria Reticulata it's articulata, honey

O_Ostrich Foot Sea Shell looking like a spiraling universe
P_ Purple Turritella spiraling like universe in color submerse

Q_Quest on seeking shells, name it quit or quint and be different
R_Red Moon Sea Shell similar to the clam but red color current

S_Starfish decorates earth's seas
T_Tiger Moon those cat's stripes I see

U_Umbilical Egg Cowrice with your spots
V_Veluntina with your pink hew but not dots

W_Whelk definitely not a woods roaming Elk
X_Xenophoridae shells so varied not spelk

Y_Yellow Helmet exotic shell
Z_Zesty be one's hunt and name a shell Zell...

Shells by the sea shore, fun to find and collect galore
Can you name them all now or do you need to learn more?

Written: March 03,2013

Sponsor: Shadow Hamilton
Contest:ABC/Any topic
**I am a nearly seventy year old mother, grandmother, and great grandmother..I enjoy going to the seashore for vacation..I have always enjoyed picking up seashells and wondered if they all had names..Well, there are over 15,000 different kind of sea creatures that live in those shells and some have not been named..

You've got to be kidding

Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2013

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Are a creator or a computer

Technology is matter built to mind our fusions and confessions of relaxation, tie up the man who believe not what you believe, and praises those like you, and pay homage to the one who makes you believe
Name the shame and project it in reason, seasoning the wounds with lies and killing the truth so much that question of dreams are reality of answers, in noise of poverty,  earring of gold and riches, touches of slavery and vision of desires.
I sit, in a sited position thought consuming the mind, silence at its dept, and emotion at brinks of uncertainty, call me what you  but never call me a reader of this encrypted life, deciphered by the same person who is clueless too. 
 Some say we create our own fate, some say we born to with a purpose, some say we are in search of a destination that has no map, 
Some people are followers like those who live inside the barriers of lawful codes,  and some are prisoners  to it, 
But some are what they are
So i ask again in aged time of seconds gone by, 
Are you a creator or computer?

Lebron Spirits

Copyright © Lebron Spirits | Year Posted 2015

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the light of our life
A gift of academic rife
the key to a bright and 
rewarding future
A glue that joins our 
dreams like a suture
A path to divine success
A smooth drive to our 
gives our thinking a 
different appearance
And helps drive away all 
our ignorance
It leads us to the path of 
And gives our tomorrow a 
sounding security
the process of teaching and 
Which will help us in our 
future earning
shaping our true character 
is the motto
Leading to a successful life 
it is the major factor
The progressive discovery 
of our true self
And exploitation of the 
potentials of oneself
a better safeguard of liberty 
than a standing army
A life boat that see us 
through our days of stormy
A torch of academic 
And package of inner 
the key to unlock the 
golden door of freedom
And stage our rise to 
A life sustaining material
Without it we can’t lead a 
life which is congenial
not all about bookish 
But it is also about practical 
makes a person stand up 
on his on toes
And helps a person to fight 
with all his foes
A fundamental foundation
For any country state or 
A thick line between right 
and wrong
A ladder that takes us to 
the height where we belong
Mother of all profession
That helps acquires all our 
Is our right
For in it our future is bright

Copyright © stanley oguh | Year Posted 2013

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weakness in his strength


Weakness in his strength
Born by hatred and raised by anger
He felt like his life was hangin on a hanger
Poor little one,
People loved his dad, but to him he was dead
His dad’s name, in his senses
Covered by memories
And surrounded by sadness
He said he had seen the worst
But he is not the first
He had failure as his big brother
Hatred kept near them as their mother
He thanked God for every breath
But could not find the weakness in his strength

The weakness in his strength
Poor little one, with his
Weakness in his strength

Lights looked bright to others but to him
They looked deem
Funeral for his mother…
Dead and gone was Mrs. Hatred
That’s the moment he forgot about hate and
Decided to move in with dad,
Living Mr. Anger alone which left him mad
Success, a beautiful lady his dad 
Started dating last weak
She was introduced to him
But still felt weak
Education, who she met at school and changed his life
Who she later made his wife
Had to hire a babysitter by the name of health
After having a baby who they named wealth.

The weakness in his strength
Weakness in his strength 
Started facing death.
                                                                                                           Written by,

Copyright © ino29 music | Year Posted 2012

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Steals the Greatness.....

I love the greatness
I must steal the greatness!

Copyright © Eva J Tortora | Year Posted 2006

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Brain Surgery

I was so 'afraid of it happening',
because of what my life was turning into.
I was getting ready on going to 'F.S.U.', to try and 
become a 'Meteorologist/Astronomer/Computer Science Engineer.

I was so 'afraid of it happening'.
Now I have a hard time remembering things that I just thought of. 
I have a thought, but next there gone. That's scary!  My only control over forgetting 
is writing down my days. If I remember that. 

I was so 'afraid of it happening'.
It's really horrible.  When I want to remember.  I can't! When I'm not paying 
attention to what ever is happening. I can remember that.  
Some moments I think that I shouldn't 'FEEL'.
Because that's the only thing I have to keep me away from things.

I was so 'afraid of it happening', yet
I just want to finish living my life
plus making my life better than it was. :-(

Where my life is heading right now.
I sure hope that it will make my mother Happy.

I started at 'Marchman Technical Education Center,'
to try and find out what I am good at. I graduated 'Commercial Foods'
class with a 'Certificate'. I can remember myself before 'Surgery'!!!!!

I then got a new job. It is a lot better than my last one! :-) There
are many ways to make my life better, the thing is, I need to find them!

Copyright © Nicholas Evans | Year Posted 2011

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Africa! A land of many nations,
Full of cultural heritage,
Endowed with untapped attribute,
Has been present since the stone age.

A continent built on a strong basement,
Gifted with natural endowment,
The Niger river of Nigeria,
The Kilimanjaro Mountain of Tanzania.
Africa! Rich in mineral deposit,
The oil wells of Nigeria,
And the copper deposite
Located in north Rhodesia.

Nile river of Egypt,
Orange River of South Africa,
Indeed Africa is blessed,
What an awesome craft of God.

Copyright © MARVIN UGORJI | Year Posted 2016

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Coldest Winter Ever

in the coldest winter ever, i learned to b-more careful
skool of hard knocks taught me to be more street smart 
you see i grew up in the bronx 
but mommy made it disney world
cause i was her only baby girl
i still saw the misery and learned real early that it loves company 
so i should'nt talk to strangers or they'd put me in danger
 introduce me to the things i shouldn't know
i learned to be a little lady not have my 14th birthday baby shower party
my aunties already knew the code of the streets and i learned to decode the 
messages my mother taught me by kickin the cypher
 I tried to keep my ear to the streets and learn the stories of the lifas
 i wanted to be well-rounded so when i stepped of the curb i would still remain 
i wasn't at the number hole or in the corner set-up I kept my head up
I was lookin for the light at the end of the ghetto 
i wasn't gon' let it take me in circles
Cause i knew i had to do some new shiit 
cause in the coldest winter ever i became more clever 
I Learned why mommy said don't go exposin ya gold in the ghetto
wear a sweater

Copyright © Norey Bailey | Year Posted 2006

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This is the Day

This is the day which the lord hath made;
We will rejoice and be glad in it.
But we rather be sad in it
We rather hate in it
Kill, Steal and Destroy
Boast about our joy
Money, Cars and Cloths
Tell us you got all the hoes
Why do are women want to be hoes
Why we dancing on poles
Men don’t you know women are a key ingredient to our souls
Women don’t you know, your worth more than pure gold
Platinum, Crystals, and Diamonds

This is the day which the lord hath made;
We will rejoice and be glade in it.
That is the only way we are going to save our planet
We have to make our way, because we are here to stay
Hold on to what is right, believing in your rights
Love is the only weapon you need to fight
Because This is the Day where everything change
This is the Day where we are only calling on one name
This is the Day where we all get to see them fancy things
This is the Day where there are no more nightmares and only dreams
This is the Day where you will see greener pastures and blue streams
This is the Day where we all are announced kings and queens
This is the Day Heaven begins to sing

Copyright © Malcolm Brooks | Year Posted 2013

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The woman of my heart

Neutrality in your colour seduces me and overwhelms my pride. Originality in your words attracts me and drives my senses to you. Prenuptial agreement, I must sign, without delay. Quest no more! You are my type of girl. You are with no doubt the woman of my heart

Copyright © Abdulhafeez Oyewole | Year Posted 2013

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Mzuzu Academy

All started small
But soon began to grow
Our academics and sports
Shaped us all

All started small
But soon began to flow
Our peace and unity
Shaped us all

All started small
But soon began to score
Our soccer team
Shaped us all

All started small 
But soon began to show
Our volleyball championship
Shaped us all

All started small
But soon on the go
Our new realized athlete
Shaped us all

All stated small
But soon approach its goal
Our Cambridge results
Shaped us all.

Copyright © Walani Ndhlovu | Year Posted 2013

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ABC of Poetry

 ABC of Poetry 

A is for Abcedarian which is what is this poem’s aim 
B is for  Blank Verse which is metered rhyme with scheme

C is for Chant Royal with six stanzas, same refrain
D is for Doidotsu  a funny folk song from Japan
E is for Ekphrasis concerning Objects 'D Art
F is for Free Verse, flowing directly from the heart

G is for Ghazal. telling of love’s beauty, despite pain
H is for Heroic Couplets, tales imparted by rhymes and iambs 

I is for Idyll, depicting a peaceful scene
J is for Just a blank page, this form is not yet seen

K is for Kwansaba. adhering strictly to number seven
L is for Lyric, to express our thoughts and feelings

M is for Monorhyme, a story with just one rhyme
N is for Narrative, when a story takes a long time

O is for Ode, a poeme, serious and meditative
P is for Personification, when inanimate things show feeling

Q is for Questionku that of course ends with a question
R is for Romanticism where love is very personal

S is for Sapphic Stanzas where syllables ebb and flow
T is for a Tanka, a rather elongated Haiku

U is for Undulating, words to rhyme and then to verse
V is for Villanelle,  that repeats a refrain for emphasis

W is for Writers Affirmation when our Muse has disappeared
X is for the X rated not a form, and not found here
Y is for Yodel......   that's  a form that is usually sung
Z is for ZaniLa Rhyme  flowing  smoothly on the tongue.

So many things to remember to create our poems and rhymes
We celebrate our muses over centuries of time.

Copyright © Suzanne Delaney | Year Posted 2013

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Copyright © stacy-ann barrett | Year Posted 2013

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My name is Eddy
And I am full of surprises
But I only go for civilized buddies
Since they need to complete a series of passes

If you want to see these surprises
You need to be very flexible
Because there’s high prices
But that does not have to stop you from eating at my table

I am honored country wide, and internationally
That’s why my presence is a concern for every leader
I am the speech discussed nationally
Since I provide survival for these who step up my ladder

Try me and you shall see 
Follow me and you shall bealive
Carry me along and you shall be the witness
Trust me and you shall be the greatest and most respected

If u can’t recognize me well, my name in full is EDUCATION 

By N.H Kandjimi

Copyright © Nelson Herculano | Year Posted 2013

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A True Friend

One day a lucky star dropped on the earth,
And asked me what do you want?
Atrue friend or a million dollars,
Or either of the none?

I said a million dollars would I take,
For a nice future for me to make,
As I already have you-
Who forever did my happiness sew.

He is one of my friends I am lucky to get-
To lend his helping hand he is never too late;
He is the one I can never hate-
He is my buddy since my childhood days.

I wish I have you for the rest of the life;
Let our friendship go more ripe;
When we rest in peace let's do together--
And wish we be like this ,times and after.

Its for sure 
He will shine
As the best 
Amongst the nine!!! 

Copyright © Sonnet Mondal World Poet | Year Posted 2008

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Siste Wm Mary

Sister Wm. Mary

I never learned a lesson when I was still a child.
My father didn’t have the time so I just ran wild.
Mama told me, “God would never leave my side”. 
But I’ve been alone all my life with no one as a guide.

I was a young man on a journey through life. 
Always wonder how I’d make out when I took a wife.
I wanted to be cool but I didn’t understand.
Why an under sexed nun would take me by the hand.

When she touched me unexpectedly in a private place. 
I pushed her hand away and she slapped my face.
She told me to be still, it isn’t going to hurt.
I wondered what she’s thinking as she lifted up my shirt.

My teardrops fell my heart beat fast, it seemed to last so long.
And as I shook she stroked my hair, I knew that this was wrong.
I took the long way home that day hoping for relief. 
But I knew I could tell no one it’s too hard to believe.

And so it went on for the next couple years. 
I noticed a change when I cried without tears.
No one else noticed as I began to withdraw.
Not my mother or my father, no one at all.

So I fought back the tears and I tried to pretend. 
I swore that I’d kill her if she touched me again.
I asked God to help me but he never came.
Then it suddenly dawned on me, I was to blame.

Now here I sit weary almost sixty one.
 Depressed and exhausted with no place to run.
So when I was asked who took my cherry,
All I can say, “it was sister Wm. Mary”.

Copyright © Angelo Casiano | Year Posted 2014

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When I was sold - bring back our girls

Find me in classrooms
Frantic page flipping in search of 
the tools
Who'll one day equip me
So I can make rules
Find me at the helm
Bare-foot and big bellied
Home-makers to boardrooms 
....And woman tells you what to 

Stereoptype make me those 
Opposing sex finds it perplexed
A timid female's muscle flex
Lady, don't you show your 
Woman, lay there
Here curves so fine, her hips so 
Born to be spent
Please him, please him
Bear him an heir!

Bear him nations
Honour him with cause for 
earth-shattering celebrations
Family portrait


Yet I am portrayed...
As part as a future that I did 
not choose
They took me from school

Paint me heartless, silent 
Muted muse erase my colours
Deafened maestro sing in 

Made of soil, a bag of bones
Numb my soul
So I won't know, how
Wretched prison locked its doors

Who sold my dreams to cement 
Who stole from me my room to 
How I still breathe
I'll never know
I lost my soul
When I was sold

Copyright © Tshego Khumalo | Year Posted 2014

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Why do people smoke tobacco, is it good for you,

Cowboys have tobacco that they sit and chew,

They look so very grown up, sending smoke into the air.

It does not really smell nice, but they don`t seem to care.

I wonder why they shout at me when I say can I try,

No way! can you smoke, it will make you die.

Grown ups are odd, as they say we are only looking after you.

So WHY do they smoke? IS it good for you?

Copyright © Jill Booth | Year Posted 2016

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ABC Horrors

Government collusion
Junk food
Killing us all
Quiet destruction
Styrene butadine
U.S. produced 15 trillion lbs. of chemicals in 2007
Vinyl chloride
Water pollution
You might want to read ***
Zero tolerance

*** "Poisoned Profits: The Toxic Assault on Our Children"
         by Philip & Alice Shabecoff

Copyright © Sue Mason | Year Posted 2009

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A wish to break free from all the tensions and stress,

Pressure to perform or because of low marks distress,

Bombarding on the brain by parents and all teachers,

The soul of a science student is really much harassed.


A wish to break free from this monotonous schedule round the clock,

From college to tuitions and from tuitions back,

No time for self study, no time to get a grip,

The hectic schedule has all the capacity from the brain hacked.


A wish to break free from the rat race around,

The peer pressure and strain that continuously surround,

The fatal competition that burdens the soul,

Each moment living in fear of losing the ground.


A wish to break free from the inhumane touch,

Of those lecturers who don’t care as much,

As the ones who care but can’t be there,

To show support and encourage and all such.


A wish to break free from the wrongs happening in the world,

The laws and the rules working against certain student lot,

Adding to the already existing pressure on these tender minds,

Making the heads fuming and hot.


A wish to break free from the deep rooted ill logic,

Present in a subject that scatters all its magic,

The memorizing and roting that is so much required,

That makes the studying all the more tragic.


A wish to break free is the soul’s earnest cry,

A wish to break the barriers, to soar and to fly,

A wish to be science-minded individuals by choice, not by force,

And to be found some years hence, where our hearts lie…

Copyright © Amrapali Tendolkar | Year Posted 2012

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bright future i hear

Tired to success
Bright future I hear….. They say that’s sweet
Only smart people get there. Like me by the way
Well the smartness has a price 
You can see the price; many books, heavy
I chase the future with a heavy load
Making smartness something I will want to question

It’s very helpful but exhausting
Making me lazy and tired
I have thought more than once; to quit
Can’t I be having fun and ecstatic? 
I am beginning to ask questions
Are teachers really fair?

So I opened my bag or bags 
And I found each name had siblings
Many math’s books, English……so many
And the more you have the smart you look
But it’s tiring, so exhausting
Must these siblings travel together?

I also looked at my play time
Oh sorry I have none; I don’t even have fun anymore
Now that is just the final straw
I start hating smart, it drains me
I am not complaining too much
Smartness is costly takes energy and time

I am still so young, I can’t help it
All work and no play… that’s right 
It’s a helpful exhaustion but I have to
Then I look at myself and realize I have to
Someone will make me. They say it’s for the best
I am beginning to hate this...do I have to?

Copyright © MARIA NYABOKE | Year Posted 2016

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Your room

Behind your earlobe there was a birthmark that had the shape of palestine 
But they taught you in there that it was called israel 
In the hearth of your chest lied a heart full of vitriol
Out of your choice they altered your pulse, degraded your work 
they treated your sixty beats as the clock ticking away sixty seconds 
They manifested you as a clockwork
You sought the sabbath like a reaper
sought the harvest 
All of your zest was sucked out 
To fuel their comedown machine with it 
They enforced you to live behind the doors
To love a country that was never yours
Ought to learn the rules of a game you loathe 
Ought to learn  crescendo and decrescendo , both 
On a monday , i peered through my window and found you burning your paintings , your art 
The art that made me fall for you like the snow fell on everest , didnt they teach you that too? 
Snow fell on the havocked cielings of the kids of indochina too ,yet you never knew 
The next week you were hypnotised by your mother's gramaphone's blues
Immobilized in your second prison awaiting divine intervention or cues
On wednesday clamor rose in your cell and into your cells 
Both of your parents , ignited coals but luckily cathedral bells 
Covered your yelps 
I saw you from a nigh distance 
As the one between helsinki and tallin you knew from the geography book you were blandly eyeing 
You had a globe but your thoughts were never airborne
You had a soul but you deemed it way fainter than the infamous coals you stared at 
Thursday morning i resumed my ritual but you changed your entire course , mine aswell 
Your books towered beneath your feet
Which hung limply in the air 
Your birthmark was covered with the noose you tied around your head 
The geography book became your execution platform 
The thing was , i had the exact same book 
And im about to ensue you but first let me burn my poems. 

Copyright © Sandra Shokry | Year Posted 2016

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"Just one alphabet,
an imprint on the brain,
and you'll never forget
or be puzzled again.

If you use your head,
you can save your feet;
the mind must be fed
and a book is a treat.

Reading and writing
are private activities,
but mingling's the thing
in your towns and your cities.

The retail and wholesale
of popular cultures:
peacock and nightingale
enjoyed by vultures.

One day in the evening,
you'll want to impart
the frustrated meaning
that's hurting your heart.

the product of fear,
but all happy endings
are perfectly clear.

And something is learned
when professors are fooled
and the children are turned
into the over-schooled -

Don't study too long,
after you're literate,
go totally wrong
and still be an idiot."

Copyright © Nancy Ames | Year Posted 2008

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The Truth about Narwhals

The Truth about Narwhals

The truth about narwhals, is that they're just bags.
Majestic bags, filled up with swag.
And bags filled with swag, well, they aren't a drag.

The truth about narwhals, is that they're just unicorns.
They dress up like dolphins, but still show off their horns.
And dolphins with horns, they love to eat corns.

The truth about narwhals, is they love shish-kebabs.
They make them all day, to worship their gods.
But narwhals themselves are gods, gods of kebabs.

Copyright © Ryan Wanless | Year Posted 2015

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Wonders of the Day

Early in the Morning, Brightness Arouses
Symbolizing a new born day,
That all species have observed since the 90s,
Of which, are the Wonders of the day

Wonders of the day!!! Wonders of the day!!!
Yelling all chicken, dogs, people, birds and more species even,
Wondering what makes up the world and how it was made,
In search of answers through research and experiments

Wonders of the day!!! Wonders of the day!!!
Brings joy to some, but sadness to others,
Enlightens all humans, and provides light to all
Living Organism

Wonders of the day!!! Wonders of the day!!!
Expected to bring change, than destruction,
As from now Onwards, One should be reminded, that…
The wonders of the day are as wonderful as planned by the Creator,
Therefore, A new day should also mean a new definition of our Personalities 

By N.H Kandjimi

Copyright © Nelson Herculano | Year Posted 2014

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Never give up
Garden of hope

Copyright © doris lee | Year Posted 2008

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Crazy World

Crazy World

It’s funny how
The universities are still in business
Of producing graduates
That speak funny English
And hardly make invention
And the stock market falls
Down street tumbles
That lets people buy
And make profit
Like grandpa used to say,
True intellectualism died
In the year 1929
With the rise in acumen inflation
It was then that
This Federal Reserve of Ignorance
The true villain of this quandary
Traces its genesis
Hope that explains succinct
This universal impotence

Copyright © pat pakla | Year Posted 2012