Autumn Baptism Poems

Lesson one:
Do what you can wile you can.

Lesson Two:
Wherever possible avoid being the one who states  the obvious.

Lesson Three:
Do not give too much away...

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Wandering

Over time I lay awake
Wondering the purpose of it all
The struggle to survive 
And the reason to go on
Why we are born
And why our choice...

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Over acted,
Over budgeted
Over corrected
Over debated.

Over educated,
Over funded.
Over gripped. 

Over heated,
Over inspected,
Over Jammed,
Over kicked.

Over looked,
Over mentioned,
Over needed,
Over ordered, 
Over powered.

Over quenched.
Over rated,
Over stitched,
Over tipped.

Over utilised,
Over ventilated,
Over...

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Pieces of me
Like wind blowing through trees
Barren of leaves
In the winter of my dreams
Falling softly, like autumn thoughts
Caressing the earth
With exciting auburn, crimson
Colors of hope
Brilliant,...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Missing You

The wind whispers and I focus my heart to hear.
Are you sending me your words? 
Your thoughts? 

I can think of nothing…but you. 
My...

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Our gazes
playing pinball
between constellations
rough prayers shooting out into blackness
unheeded
our planets heartbeat growing feint
like a late autumn rain.

Soon we must bolt and make for those far...

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There are bottles of honor
In my hands
Making me withstand
This foreign land!

I am a witchy brand
So this is what 
The world must understand!

There is fire in...

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(where I was born)

A land where guns are no longer fired in anger
But in deceitful dreams.
A land where people starve for a peaceful recipe
Till they...

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All appear denuded
When you set in;
Forests, hills, rivers, winds and
The nymphs.

Even the angels look disrobed, and
Seem lying spread-eagled on barren clouds,
Sans their birthrights;
The luminous crowns.

On...

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Before the butchery -
Beasts from hell came with vulgar armoury.
We heard the perverts marching on mud of breasts,
Trampling tender veins, and
Sprouts of milk ceased to...

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This is a difficult time
For us to paint our desires
On unstarched canvasses
For the benefit of those
Who expect masterpieces

Discoloured and faded
Are our once green forests
Where we...

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How many times one looks for it?
How many times one finds it?
I asked an old stone.
A long wide crack ran across its face,
Like a bad...

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Thanks be to God, Autumn is on the way back,
Last warm sunshine falls upon the grassy path ways,
Leaves on branches racing to change their dresses,
Ablaze...

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1,2,3, My name is Mr.G

Would you like my awesome Tea 

Please no Mr.G it smells like pee pee 

And makes me feel silly 

Don’t worry...

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