Sorry Rights Poems

I am ready, big day today, my first meal,
And what I smell to my taste does appeal,
You have both been so busy preparing,
Love the deal...

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The most fundamental right we have
is to defend our precious lives,
a natural right to bear arms,
to fight those who would have us die.
Be it criminal...

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A young girl ease dropped
On her parents one day
And found out that
They were head 
Of the mafia and plans
To have her killed and
Dispose her body...

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Party Loudly 
(and hats that fit badly)
 
The comments of strangers, 
passers-by on the street,
people that matter very little, 
or even not at all. 

Effect...

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Stair to Heaven

A spiral stair comes in pieces. 
About one thousand to be sure. 
It is a very large box indeed, 
and weighs about 400...

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Accidental Words

Whispers I should not have heard. 
Things "said"
that have gone way wrong. 
It was just a party. 

It began with, "I don't want to...

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Bosom friend’s bean feast.
Delightfully enjoying fun filled jamboree.

Graceful tall laddie appearing darkly menacing.            ...

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Rush Passed

Don’t see
what is happening, 
keep moving. 
Don’t look, 
you will have to stop. 
You always do. 

I am not in a hurry, 
I want...

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Heaven Here

I stare at the photo, 
unbidden… tears fill my eyes. 
I can barely see. 
I hate that about me. 
You would laugh. 
You always...

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Waltzing Without You

The reason I yelled, 
I lost my mind. 
It slipped away. 
stolen by the war,
and my own human failings.

You were right, 
I was...

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The Shift 
(Shifty)

The man is evil. 
You know who I am talking about. 
He has put America, under the bus. 
He is using our money,...

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May I help You

The man on the phone took too long. 
Really it was the machine’s fault. 
I was angry, not at the man, 
really,...

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Fixed

Well, therapy is expensive. 
We have all been there. 
We don’t want to admit it, nor do we want to share.

The high drug problem, 
"drink"...

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Cicada

Musicians of the desert. 
your song is white noise, 
heard by only a few. 
Those that know you are passing, 
come to stay a day,...

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What

The man across the street beats his wife. 
The woman on the left side cheats, on Wednesdays. 
The man and his wife in back, well…...

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