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Killing Time
Are you okay?
You don’t look okay!
It’s okay,
If you’re not okay.
Look up in wonder.
What matters most?
If it’s real, then I’ll stay.
Beyond a brief moment.
I want to help you live again.
But if not, I don’t mind dying
With you. Say something?
Becomes a new way,
To keep going.
And another day;
We’ll be together.
Had I known sooner.
What’s with good intentions?
I’ve lost my front door key.
Now you have the other key.
What to leave.
Look, I got morning dew,
On my shoes.
These new shoes now glitter.
With a sparkling, wet, fresh
Tidy-view hopped off my
Scooter, fast and free.
After turning a sudden, sharp,
Degree. Yesterday I took a fall.
Stumbling, scraped, and likely,
Yet I limped back home.
A little blue.
To make dinner just for you.
Balloon heads float amongst the breeze
Filled with nothing, lack of education- they bawl
Inequality from different ethnicities across the seas
Seventy-two million children unschooled- please
Poverty stricken- we must try to help them all
Balloon heads float amongst the breeze
Over seven-hundred and fifty million adults are illiterate- geez
Girls least likely to receive education- damn that wall
Inequality from different ethnicities across the seas
undeveloped brains- be'eth the sizes of peas
Deprived from knowledge their brains will remain small
Balloon heads float amongst the breeze
The rights to educate we must not seize
If we doth not rise- they will fall
Inequality from different ethnicities across the seas
I pray for them- down on my knees
Let the world hear my beckon call
Balloon heads float amongst the breeze
Inequality from different ethnicities across the seas
A Major World Problem Poetry Contest
Sponsor: L Milton Hankins
4/27/2021
Never miss taking my happy pill
Keeps me on this joyous path
Singing all day, sleeping all night
Starting each day with a laugh
Never agreed with taking medication
Not needed for us to survive
But with all the stuff we have to endure
A little help is needed to get by
Non-addictive, it's only to remind us
Small things aren't important to life
Things that are basically non life threatening
Ignoring them eliminates strife
At times it's difficult to remember those days
A much calmer life with less stress
Hard to get along without a wee bit of help
It could be better, must confess
Really though, you're all my happy pills
And I mean that in the nicest way
Feel so alive coz you stimulate my senses
Look forward to our chats each
Why am I alone you always say
You have to approach someones heart each and every day
Be there for them whether there well or ill
Have there back and give them the will
laugh with them until it hurts inside
Be there through the rough patches until the turn of the tide
Give them your warmth if they ever shiver
Hold them close when they cry a river
Maybe you wonder why you have no friends at all
You must reach out to help them when they stumble and fall
Give them all of yourself until your soul does rip
Then you'll know the true meaning of friendship
Confide and trust them dont lie or pretend
You must be a friend to have a friend
~Remember His Promises~
( Brace Octove )
Pray for love, peace today
Stay focus in God, heart, mind
Remember Gods good, kind
God can help each single day
And each step of your way
Walk in His light, not blind
Remember Gods good, kind
Love, worship, pray each day.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2017
January.26.2017
So now faith, hope, and love abide, these three; but the greatest of these is love.
1 Corinthians 13:13 (NIV)
-“For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.
John 3:16 (NIV)
- Rejoice in hope, be patient in tribulation, be constant in prayer
Romans 12: 12 ( NIV )
-The Lord will fight for you, and you have only to be silent.”
Exodus 14: 13 ( NIV )
“Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.”
- Mark Twain
Here for a while
With simple gifts,
Do leave a smile
To help joy lift.
Here as you stay
With touch of cheer,
Bless as you play
With smiles and tears.
Here as life loads
The weights you lift,
Walk the brisk roads
Bearing your gifts.
Here as you come
With your kind heart,
Love's ripples sum
Your touching art.
Here by the way
Of happy style,
Brighten each day
With precious smiles.
Our time is brief
On this good earth,
Yes joy and grief
Climax true birth.
Each soul lives time
Then passes on,
Soon the end chimes
Beckons beyond.
Leon Enriquez
12 September 2017
Singapore
We're criminals from heaven, committing spiritual crime.
Disobeying the Creator with our body and mind.
His law was made plain to us right from the start.
Still if we allow Him, he'll write it on our hearts.
But I'd like to say, please keep this thought in mind.
The earth is a Rock and we're all doing time.
If we don't like what is said, we might just get mad.
God says "love and forgive" Pride says no! and that's sad.
He say's love your neighbor, that means everyone.
Loving only your race is how it's really done!
Give help to the widow and food to the poor.
Both of these people, most are sure to ignore.
Over the color of skin the people will fight.
We're all made from two people, let's get our hearts right!
We're all spiritual convicts, each doing time.
All serving a life sentence until judgement time.
God is Creator, Lawgiver and finally the Judge.
We better repent and change, because he will not budge.
Stop listening to people saying, "Do what you want to!"
Or else you'll be in hell, with them next to you.
Some look at this creation and say God is a lie.
They only can say this, but cannot explain why.
Rich or poor, we are all convicts doing time.
God say's Sin's the disease that's affecting our mind.
I first stepped into the quicksand
When I was only twenty-one
My girlfriend missed two cycles
My college years were not yet done
I doubled up on my courses
While working late into the night
And started sinking into the quagmire
Cuddling my daughter nice and tight
I sunk into it even deeper
When two sons then came along
A house with a mortgage
Credit cards to pay the throng
My job became an anchor
Adding weight to my sinking ship
But instead of calling out for help
I simply bit my bleeding lip
Muck was up to my neck
When college tuitions came pouring in
But I knew, for my children,
To do less would be a sin
My loved ones standing near me
Didn’t seem to notice me disappear
Suffocating in the deluge
Was my most horrific fear
When my head was finally covered
And my world went dark as night
I heard sounds of a helicopter
I heard beeping and saw a light
The doctor who woke me up
Said, “You had a heart attack
You must climb out of the quicksand
If you want your life to come back”
Then I learned to see the joy
In what I thought was ballast weight
I learned to share some of my burdens
And not carry them all upon my plate
I learned how to reach my hand out
To other hands that were always there
And I left my life of quicksand
Burying within it all despair
The honeymoon is not over embracing love
by capturing the core of every fiber,
weaving tender hearts tighter and tighter.
We are touched with sweet melting honey
that echoes of our love through golden rings
in strife and funny rainy or sunny days.
I can't help those fluttery butterflies’ feelings
falling in love with you over and over again.
The honeymoon is not over embracing love
stealing each other's heart as we forged
honesty, hope, faith, courage, and forgiveness.
Tender dreamy, gentle kisses that flow
and bend of our boughs, as seasons come and go
with shadows of never ending days.
Two souls dance suspended in the night.
I can't help those fluttery butterflies’ feelings
falling in love with you over and over again.
The honeymoon is not over embracing love
as memories, moments to remember
time when life had been pleasant and strong
a time when loving bloomed our course to our future.
Woven on a web of everlasting dreams
in our golden days we give to each other our hearts.
I can't help those fluttery butterflies’ feelings
falling in love with you over and over again.
10/18/2017
Poetry Contest: MY SECRET TO HAPPINESS
Sponsored By: Line Gauthier
If I treated people the way they treat me
How unhappy people would be.
I trust people that is my mistake
Everyone just likes to take
I give my all
Just to fall
Do they not know
The pain may not show
But everywhere I go
I'm used
Abused
I have feelings deep inside
No matter how hard I have tried
I'm human too
You make my soul blue
True
I have a heart
You tear it apart.
Why I stay away
With hard words they play
Taking me down
I do not like town
I feel I do not belong
I try to stay strong
So hard to do
When the sky is not always blue
My heart feels pain
Upon my soul a stain
Trying hard not to hate
Such a horrible fate
Walk away
Have no place to stay
Do not care
Do not dare
This is my life
So tired of the strife
Walk away
My heart does say
But everywhere I go
I know
People are bad
Makes me sad
Take all I have and want more
I sleep on the floor
So just kick me out the door
So tired
Mankind is fired
Will help you no more
Closing that door
Looking after only me
That is how it should be
But I can not
For my soul would rot
I should
If only I could
Turn my back on mankind
Just more lonely will I find
Not my world here
I fear
I have nothing left to give
Yet still I live
Wonder why
All that's left is the tears you cry