Long Tobe Poems

          

9/11... In MEMORIAM.

The thousands of valuable people in an instant we lost!
Twas a most painful, national cost.
Our country won't be that loved again,
It's turned into...

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I am normal.I drink beer.I drink whiskey;some call me a queer. I am normal ,and I am gay! I am normal ,and I am straight! I am normal ,and I am lesbian!I am normal ,and...

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My birthplace is Shokpartogai, my golden cradle,
Here I arrived, opening the door to this world wide.
The snowstorm paused, holding its breath inside,
When hear the cry of a baby struggling to survive.

My wide land was wrapped...

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off the top of my head i could say alottle bit bout things better left dead
kinda like the travesties the people for the poeple continue to ongo like tennis to from 
fro and back an...

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The Shoodbe-Wouldbe,Tobe-gottabe, Wannabees
By M. Griswold
11252021

Lush and moist are those Shoodbe-Wouldbees.
Sticky with choice is the Tobe-Gottabees.
Mix them together just so and what do you have.
A Shoodbe-Wouldbe-Tobe-Gottabee's quick healing salve.

Tobe used in extreme cases of sour quotations.
Doctoring...

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I want you
I need you
I love you
I would put no other above you 

You are my smiles
Within the night
My sweet kiss my delight

Your touch is like magic
I'm trying to hold tight
To a dream

I found in...

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Move closer to the edge
The screaming is in my 
Head 

The screaming of the
Dead ' It.'s so funny
How humans hide behind

A wall every secret of
Thee soul  talk upon the old

And talk upon the young
Is...

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MY CALL TO THE PEACE
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I will serve a living God, tobe so
It shall be done
I will strive to do good in Jesus name
I will remain ever so faithful
And if I fall again
I will rise up and repent to get...

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A long time ago
when this country was being born
we used to treat the nativeswith hatred and with scorn

People said that progress 
was sure to come along
when everyone was white
and the Indian dead and gone

We took...

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I see a desolate feild were are da babies
seeds went missin will we ever grow maybe
why are our pedals growin in already damaged 
worse than abrasions can't be healed by a bandage
Its like we were...

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A teacher is a creature
Whose life a miniature
Those who follows the management culture
At last the management becomes a vulture

Teacher have to do the job 
It's as a sales executive bob
To make students to buy the...

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People wonder "how is he feeling inside"
 because from the outside the kid,
 he just looks fine, he moves on with 
 life so people dont have a clue
 probably because the poor kids so...

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If I could fly from the all pain I would; 
hearing you talk about her all day, 
of how much you love her as though you should. 
Bruising my heart more shades of blue and...

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