Happiness Child Abuse Poems

Let the children be

The carefree laughter of a child, sweeps across the sky 
The joy of playing and happiness can be seen 
Eyes sparkle and...

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Let the children be

The carefree laughter of a child, sweeps across the sky 
The joy of playing and happiness can be seen 
Eyes sparkle and...

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Let the children be

The carefree laughter of a child, sweeps across the sky 
The joy of playing and happiness can be seen 
Eyes sparkle and...

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Let the children be

The carefree laughter of a child, sweeps across the sky 
The joy of playing and happiness can be seen 
Eyes sparkle and...

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Let the children be

The carefree laughter of a child, sweeps across the sky 
The joy of playing and happiness can be seen 
Eyes sparkle and...

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Poem:  
      LET THEM BREATHE
Every single girl sings in a different tone
Some dance to the melodious lifestyle of their...

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November gray, predator's prey
Spark of the day stretched away
The month of gloom 
For so long....don't stay! 
Though time would fly
Yet it's preferential
Cause August slipped away...

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Our beautiful children are dying
In Africa, Europe, the Middle East
Asia, the Americas,
And in every projects where there is no peace.
Our black children are dying
For lack...

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Here's a question for

Whomever may have the answer

Because I am not in possession of it

Neither am i a fan of massaged statistics

And so called experts...

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I remember,
Waking up by the alarm clock,
Hearing the sound of the door's knock,
To get up and gather courage,
Of shattering my comfortable cage.

I remember,
Reaching the school's...

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Inxs of poison from iron maiden scorpion mamma and ac/dc charged aries papa

Although gainfully unemployed 
(fate now finds me receiving 
social security disability – 
for...

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“Santa Anna Wind”.   

                  © London...

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You can't…
Break what is already broken.
You can't…
End what never began.
You can't…
Go back in time and change things
You can't…
Reset and start over again

You can't…
Be born into...

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sometimes you must listen to the children,
to the sweet words they lisp and say,
when age old wisdom has lost its lantern,
their innocence can guide your...

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(after Irene)

It’s a ravaged town down in these parts
The jobless faces and those heavy hearts
The sun barely makes it in before it disappears
A cold cold...

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