Passion People Poems

Your lifestyle is vibrant and restless
and from tiny towns to big cities:
your search for human images
to paint perfect, lifelike faces!

And while you don't have the...

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Your lifestyle is vibrant and restless
and from tiny towns to big cities
your search for human images
to paint very realistic faces!

And while you don't have the...

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Everybody has this silly notion
that life is not as precious as gold:
have they exchanged it for devotion:
to grab it faster than they could? 

I agree,...

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At sixteen
People's Bible Church
sent me from rural Michigan farm lands
to Moody Bible Institute
in siren-screaming Chicago

Church fathers assumed,
despite curious evidence to the contrary,
that I was a...

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People hurts each one
They kill the things they love most
End, they cry they've done....

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Buzz buzz go the jet ski's,
Chug chug go the glass bottomed boats,
The speedboats race leaving a long white flume,
The water bubbles from the pool aerator.

There's...

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No Taxation without Representation has risen yet again:
No taxation without Socialism.
Without Socialism, there’s no Representation.
When there’s no Representation, there’s no Taxation.
No Taxation without Socialism nor...

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He sits and plans with purpose and might,
Sowing seeds of progress, day and night.

Nurturing ideas for the greater good,
Empowering others, as he knew he should.

He...

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We are way too distant,
it's very sad to count miles and know
that we'd worry more if we lived apart:
nights would feel closer than snow,
kisses would...

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We the man are more brutal than animal
we are the human,
We are innocence  in childhood only
and then-
We sing the song of wealth
that is our...

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Rain is a lull on choppy afternoons.
Storms are enlightening clarities through fog.
Thunder is the words we say before we go in for the kill.
Lightning is...

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It's silly that you have your secrets
and I have mine; they make us kind of cheat
living out our sensual fantasies,
giving no attention to jealousies:
we live...

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German George Flegel
of whom you may have heard tell
Still life his passion&metier
exccedingly well therefrom did fare...

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England's John Ruskin
a critic when he first did begin
Water colour though was his passion
in this genre he did ever belong...

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The exaltation of my depression controlled my free will
Sensing the elusiveness of a thing called Love
feeling the high and the low of it
I expected the...

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