Family Human Poems

CRISIS TEAM : HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP 

AGENT BROWN: I AWAKEN EVERY NIGHT IN TOTAL FEAR FOR MY SAFETY AFTER WEARING WIRES PREGNANT...

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CRISIS TEAM: HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP

AGENT BROWN: HELLO I'M AGENT BROWN IN DIRE NEED OF THE FBI HELP AFTER I CONTACTED THE FBI...

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- in those moments, it shines.
The nostalgia of an upside down
world glinting up through hourglasses of years,
a mark impressed upon flesh; a scar harbouring
simple childhood...

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One of the first things we humans did when we looked around the world
and realized everything was not the same…
was to begin labeling those things...

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(Michel de Montaigne, French essayist, 1533-1592)


Once a day I sit discharging 
my humanity, staring dumbly at 
the floor or browsing magazines.

Montaigne would have thought it
an...

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  ( The precursor . . . )


    Who you are and what you are is your personal dream. It is...

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A Joining Created Colors of Human Faces
All is the power of the power Elohim creates
Beauty beheld baste the provisions shore
Creative forces share creativity case…
Declared declaration...

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Do you think your colors matter?
My beautiful shades do not matter
Because my natural color is human
And I am a being created in the image
Of the...

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The Conditions of Living

Stark organisations of my observations
Respond to beauty with pure elation 
Instead of chronic devastation 
Process the abject consternation 
From contrived over-saturation 
And...

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I need my family, friends, community,
I need to live in a happy home,
‘Though I might seem hard and cold,
I am not made of stone.

For when...

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There are the bonds we forge at birth,
There are ties we have upon this earth,
Bound to one another until our eternal rest,
For to love and...

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Frank and Nada went together like pina-colada
Each half had dreams and brought laughs
He’d open doors and make real sure
That his Nada; he would truly care...

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Keys hold their notes once danced over with fingers,
coffee cup scents still linger, long after a last sip.

Trees stand when leaves wilt,
clouds form when rain...

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If you love 
why would you lie 
why would you cheat 
why would you betray 
why would you go astray 

Is it for love 
that...

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The UN Rides on Human Skeletons
                   ...

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