Less And Less Poems - Poems about Less And Less

There is a wish, At least, At last. When none are left. And none, Were ever right. Though thought, And worry Hurried them; When There was, Everything against. Now we wish for more And more Of less and Less....

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I thought this land was right, but I was wrong. This place also aids the twisted things to be strong. So again arose from my heartland, ...

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We all know that the world revolves around money. After all money has been made a tool that we need in order to survive. I would rather be left homeless, cloth-less & food-less. Then to let another control me with the site of money. If that is all you have to offer, to justify my...

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There's so much hope, yet much more denial; There's so much more; Sadness and crying; All those all befores just keep circling; coming back over and over again; Let us forgive, lets forgive ourselves and us and everyone esle; Let's forgive and be blessed; Let's forgive and be less sinless; Where is this love God speaks of; And how is it love when there's so...

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clearing rainforests remorseless profiteering Mother Earth's face scared resources raped and pillaged  smoke reaches the distant stars...

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More Les C. Moore musing ... Les C. Moore is back people, and he’s mad as can be A shakedown is going on, and he don’t like what he see Somewhere in a dark place, dirty deals are being conceived and hatched Like an army of cockroaches crawling, heading for your life savings cookie jar, they’ve been evilly dispatched And as a result of this...

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I have a hope, but I do less and less, You are blooming like flower again, I get warmth in your presence I guess, Say, you want someone else, don't explain. There's foreboding; there's tremble in knees And the God cannot help with His arm And gray shadows like cluster of bees hide the sky, they will cover its charm. But you smile,...

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A cellular division and weakening, at each sever and subsequent split, emotions diffused, dilution of feeling, by fractions, bit by bit. Every letting down word, every reason, every tactical blind, each excuse, are delicate chisels to fracture the contour, chipping fragments of love cold and loose. The anger and fear and resentment are scorpions neutered...

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A cellular division and weakening, at each sever and subsequent split, emotions diffused, dilution of feeling, by fractions, bit by bit. Every letting down word, every reason, every tactical blind, each excuse, are delicate chisels to fracture the contour, chipping fragments of love cold and loose. The anger and fear and resentment are scorpions neutered...

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