Heaven Grook Poems

Dear Chairman:

It is the eleventh hour, Mr. Eleven,
nearest possible time ere it's too late.
Best days done, this is no seventh heaven.
Time will tell, will you...

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Seven Days


man named a year the time around our sun 
man chose the month to mark seasons done 
man chose day we spin in heaven...

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How is it am hearing my name in my head?
Come to me, come to me, come to me
This is consistent am getting disturbed
Could it be...

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Whatever!

~In the middle of the night,
 In the broad of daylight,
  Two  female dead men soldiers got up to fight,
   Back...

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No such thing as love
Until someone injects you with it
It feels fluffy, you fly to heaven above
Take it away, you hurt and life you want...

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muffled thoughts
subdued actions
tortured minds
lead to deadly distractions
trouble brewing
deep in my soul
making my way to heaven
but
holding on to hell
a cross roads 
only time will tell
quiet hallways
closed...

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