Long Stright Poems

a pen to a page with stories to tell
if words could paint a picture what object would that picture sell
 
a scribble a scratch a cross a stright line
a story a word written in rhymes
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Out in dah night, 'POOF', into a slumber
in er garden she whispered sometin' to me
dah, I dream't a lovely gal, I'd met one summer,
a sum time ago, under er ol'e peach tree

er Hill-billy mom wer'...

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The rain keeps pouring down on me puddles of water start to suround me.
left right up down no matter where I was looking its falling down. 
I walk outside all dressed in my gear ready...

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Trash, Smashed paper on the street That means nothing to the world old woren out objects
that set on the floor and rot on the spot they lay, like the waste from a toxic truck that
no...

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COOKIES, MILK, MONKEY BARS AND GUNS

WE HELPED LAY THE FOUNDATION FOR THEIR FACTORIES
THE FOUGHT WITH ENMITY AGAINST THEIR ENEMIES
WE RODE RAILS TO ANOTHER PRISTINE CITY OR TOWN
AND NOW, THANKS TO OUR POLLUTION THE RIVERS ARE...

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Baby (x3) I know that you love me oh... oh 

But I(I) know that(that) you wont stop me. 

For, it's a proven fact 
That I'm going in. 

I would of stayed if, boy 
We were...

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I FALL TO MY KNEES ASKING PAPA DIOS TO KEEP MI FAMILIA SAFE FROM 
THE FAKE SMILES THAT GO CON LA BRISA ITS NOT EASY 
RUNNING TOSE LA PUERTA INSIDE OUT FOCUSING ON THE PREMIO...

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How many masks we wear a day?
The Happy mask, when on our way.
The Smiling, saying - "How are you".
Not even asking, so, it's not true.
.
When friend comes up to us in tears
We wear Sad and...

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sooner you were gone the easier the way my life would become..well i thought.
I notice now that i was wrong.You were the thing that kept my life stright now im 
not doing so well without...

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When we were lost,
    How did we feel,
    Before we came to the cross
    Is God real ?

    Before that day,
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Paint Me Ablaze


paint me ablaze 
like Rome 
start from the head eyeballs mouth nose 
castle 
hills via neck 

harnessed 
dusty roads 
long hands fingers of 
books 

waist stomach 
kingdom of sorrow 
all the king's seats...

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I'm just an old cowboy Christmas toy
One that's not feeling all that fine
That's because all I want for Christmas is to be a kids toy
One that will always be mine

I'm just an old cowboy Christmas...

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Inhale and exhale, I can hear you breath through the night,I wisperd to you, As 
you ignored me and turned out the light, My heart stinging so badly, Alone i cry so 
sadly, Silence is...

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... we are building that famous tower
are we going to use different languages?
and so all our efforts would fall?
or, are we going to create the round tower? 


The way to the top of the hill
at...

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Lost in my life
everything is a myestery
i can not describe
what is happening in history

for life is not pain
going insane
when people have life
then the time perscribes a wife

when world comes to an end
then everything goes stright...

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