Difference Poems - Poems about Difference

...I never understood the sentiment: “Attention is attention even it's bad” Until now I spill your gearfull hourglasses better than anyone can And you still don't recognize who I am You weren'......Read the rest...

...A HUMAN RIGHT SERMON (Being A Rhythmic Epic to all Freeborns) By ......Read the rest...

...There are no instructions on being a father No matter what is written in a book You have to be there and experience it One step was all it took When our father stepped out and left us alone Yo......Read the rest...

...THE IMPERSONATOR SAT BEHIND HER DESK OF TWICKERY FALSIFYING FILES AND MURDER CASES RECRUITING VIOLENT OFFENDERS TO END MY LIFE OVER MY AMERICAN POETRY MY FEAR ANXIETY LED ME TO CONTACT THE FBI AS I W......Read the rest...

...... is none In times of war, the weapons are loaded ... under their arms ready to fire. In times of peace, they lay down their weapons, ... bu......Read the rest...

...A suffering heart A suffering heart, just a little heart, but old, and in his life, nothing is on; just be nature, kind of yours A suffering heart, just a kind of heart, feeling fear and love and......Read the rest...

...The flowers are sagging in the garden waiting patiently for another spring but the heat has dried out the substance within and my soul is living off the moisture in the inner world, it is where my he......Read the rest...

...("The Cave of Unknowing", 2012, original oil) Talking to the Dead (aka musings on Jacob’s Ladder) The essential message of the Tibetan Book of the Dead Is that the clear light of min......Read the rest...

...When summer gone temperatures hot cease Autumn says hi! When summer gone Bluer, clearer fresher skies 3 month span, twix spring autumn Alpha Omega spawn When summer gone Met......Read the rest...

...I watch from this quiet place, Standing upon the frozen ground. I pull the coat around my frame, Bracing against winter's breath, wondering how I got to this place. I look around and see someone......Read the rest...

...Sulamani P. Dukuly: I wake up every morning seeing things going wrong I want to speak but I am voiceless I always wish to help and put Mama Liberia first but yet am still voiceless I lived in a ......Read the rest...

...Time fades through the heart of the storm Durations of silence conflicts with violence Who are we to predict the contradiction? One may speak, the other perceives, but who truly believes? Fai......Read the rest...

...The rich has tired mind While the poor has tired body Makes the difference.......Read the rest...

...moment to moment we detect lethargy of the tamas guna and are astonished how gravity confines the light of our being in dungeons of darkness to fulfil needs of feeble form wherein at this ......Read the rest...

...Being or spirit whom to say A living light, life with emotions Who say that to which we are A monkey's descendant or rock we crawl That of a heart pumps with assistance DNA similar in all a......Read the rest...