Long Fools gold Poems

I went from ghetto living
And the ghetto kind of days
To being up out of it
And to seeing better days.
Now the truth stays 
And my mind plays,
in a blessed way
defying the lie defining me 
in my...

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“Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; each to his passion;                 what’s in a name?” –Helen Hunt Jackson....

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A Mountain – Void.
A Miner,

Observes this beauty, a Granite Monolith, looming ahead.
An image to light the eyes, brighten the soul – are fed
the belief that within the systolic, lies pure gold
at it’s heart – to...

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Winds of change 
are fanning the flames 
are fanned by the deranged. 
The flames of misdirection, 
the winds giving chase 
(orchestrated by instruments to enrage. 
Horned cheering section.) 
Drones of the BlackRock, riders in holdings...

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it was the sixties
we were young
we were going to change the world
spin it like a basketball on our finger
take the three point shot 
win the game
we had great leaders 
john, robert, martin...

the planet was singing...

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She is a popular decadent aura.  
Accusatory and crafty beginning with the Torah.
Debauched by nature
 consumer of the spiritually immature. 
Guided by licentious ways 
she tries to plant her foot on the narrow path...

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I cannot presume to know the motives of those outside my own heart
And counted are the moments that I realize my very own
But I do know that human nature is irrevocably raw at its core,
And...

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DIVORCE POEM: ALL DONE NO MORE FUN SON 
So now is crunch time,  
There is no more entertaining any-more Sunday brunch times! 
There’s no more listening,...  
To your not so funny, so called...

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is anybody out there?
talking to genies
with the perfect three wishes for the world
where we don't hold up some bodies
dead bay?
Is there someone haunting you hunting nets
with you need therapy?
can you sing this
horrible blasphemy and not...

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listen,
the whispers
of leaves
turn colour
autumn is here.

now that you are gone
who will wake every morn
to lift the sun
unveil the sky
etch in the clouds
who will paint the rainbow?

i had a dream and in the dream i wove...

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Before the traffic awakes me,
Or the train slowly vibrates my sleeping zone,
Silence defeats the sounds and demands the morning.

As the early morning rises, most often with smiles;
Before the sun rises from the eastern sky, or...

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I've spent everyday waiting, waiting endlessly for those cloudy veil nights when he would put a lovely spell over me like a warm blanket.  I'll watch him guide me like a thousand stars leading...

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Bring them a cup of sea for lighted candles
Tell them taste and tell, and tell, and tell
The ancient salt, the bitterness it kindles
While creation groans at the brink of hell.
     ...

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Of some mad American empire 
were Angels rage in the suicidal age
Of TV stars and failed billionaires 
Upstart demagogues tyrannical 
Wanta-bes who rule with lies on knees of glass
And feet of tin, and rings of...

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One Direction is the best pop group ever,
In lyrics and harmonies they are strong;
They take me to a place better than words, 
It is to them that I happily belong. 

They are all beautiful to...

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When Light is Dark,and Dark takes us to Forbidden Places.Were you Touch by Evil that is  Lurking,From a Past you Can't let Go He Made have Touch you in a Forbidden place.but you can...

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Les C. More back from the vay-cay holidays,
giving my poetry peeps
a look-see at an odd Klondike meet




He ain’t nothing but
small potatoes
Trying to live
big-talk lettuce large

His backsliding snowshoes
walk so holey
That short con grifter grin
spin tall tales...

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I saw you
but you wasn't walking in the rain
i wish you was holding my hand but i would truly never be the same
the light lit ya face as you spoke ya name
 Jeru which equates...

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For god so loved the world that he gave his one
and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not
perish but have eternal life.   John 3:16 NIV

…the great street of the city was...

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Do I like good people, 
of course I do
Do I like bad people, 
yeah, quite a few 
Somehow prefer antiheroes, 
over the squeaky clean type
Somehow prefer the expedient,
for I dislike hype 
Am I evil, I’ve...

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For the wages of sin is death...convicted and condemned now taking final breaths
In hot electric chairs and cold gas chambers
The voltage of vengeance stir onlookers with anger
They poke and they point...they scoff and they laugh
For...

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A summer lie becomes the winter pang, bitter and cold
now all I have left is shadows to hold

All those tomorrows promised while you sang, simply fools gold
even coming spring feels broken and old.

So come whisper...

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I can't explain why my bronze brown skin has opened your frame of mind 
I can't say why I could loose track of time reading you lines of my endless 
thoughts in notes that I...

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The crime families have met
It’s all been flogged and settled
The crime of all crimes
The crime of the masterminds

They have met with the hackers
And the behind the scene masters
The plot is in play
Let all the world...

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"The Poverty in His Mind"



The poverty in his mind
watches the words
ticking in time
like arms and legs 
locked in hot rhyme
some Salvador Dali melting
killer metronome

the daily mail
letters of love
pushed through music to
guardian benign

there in the cloudy...

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