Thanksgiving Irony Poems

The homeless still are
The politicians return home
See you next year 
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In HIM by HIM
 I was made to be eternal 
In HIM by HIM
 I was also created to be a co-creator 
Once transcendent yet...

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Unsettled Calm

Why am I writing this, 
when they say... 
really no one cares? 
I don't believe they are right. 
The more "they" try to prove...

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I'm not a sinner; by bar-dancing I earn my living,
Pennies of my labor I gather, to God, thanksgiving;
Cloths meager; body a leafless bloom; yet, I...

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Soon.  My Birthday Candles

This last autumn is constantly milky white or drawn gray hanging down between the trees without an intent to reveal any...

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Well, it all started when
Jim Beam bet Jack Daniels
that Captain Morgan
couldn't go out
and get himself
some Wild Turkey.
Old Fashioned, like Old Granddad,
Captain Morgan like some of...

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"Oh, dear.  The poor deer --
   shot by a poor hunter," they cry
And I truly agree with their "Why
   should...

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Unlimited ways to go,
but my feet stepped slow,
leaving me behind
with doubts in my mind,
a strange chaos stood there,
opening doors to nowhere,
My mind trembled to go...

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CORNUCOPIA

placating profusion
as an absence of shrieks
make holes in the madness
extravagant excess
in the distant ambience
held tight clean cautions
abundant ropes
giving hope
smiling like
an electric blue
lightning stripe

there will be...

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Even then though—you ask how!
How can she not return the hatred!
But we humans cannot think so beyond
To even dare comprehend the mystery sentiments she possesses
Surrounding...

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