Short America Poems
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Spanish moss telling
Gray stories of the Old South
History disputes
written June 7, 2021
"green eggs and vegan ham"
that chat is
not a chatte
but
why's that
cat doing
that
with
that
hat
The country's gone to pot
Our politics is rot
The climate is too hot
United we are not
PLAY BALL!
Uppercut, Towel, Rent
Hanging out after his first lesson
He needs to get a life
Wash the bruise
Love Irish
As a child I was a tomboy
Football a game to enjoy
Until one fine day
Boobs got in the way
Dad stop me he was annoyed
here's a kiss
you going miss
loveing you
is worth it too
this is know lie
for me your right
this is
GOODNIGHT NOT GOOD BY
it will be here
where they drink beer
jump and cheer
and you make the call
when ball hit the wall
SOON FALL FOOTBALL
Jesus Aquando
learned all about pitching from Brando
coulda been a contenda
till Stella decided to question his genda.
Life’s not the greatest
Right now
Caught between a
Lifestyle of chances
Needing deep down
For things to turn around
69 is a poem
Off my mind
I look at you
With love
Will you do
All in my
Fantasy
Or just
Look at me
Trying to see
and what's naught
could it be
or I forgot
how much I love you
and i'm sincere
I love you babe
whispered in your ear
168
So now I go
And walk on
Away from
This jail and
A place called
Framingham
But here I
Find myself
Here again
The Seventies
The Me Generation
Best of my Heart
FINAL DAY OF SPRING 2020
a morning visit —
the red cardinal inside
its outside upside-down world
6/19/2020
Orange fat man said out loud
He doesn’t like men and how
Proud he was
Chest puffed up
As if he stars in explicit files
When they bulldozed the old red-and-white barber pole
~ they uprooted a piece of America’s soul
Poor Education
Slave Quarters
Slave Wages
POOR Healthcare
Breeding Children
Police Brutality
Training A Slave
IN TODAY’S POLITICAL-EDENIC GARDEN
Sow liberty’s seeds;
Reaping fruits not spoiled by
Infecting trump-plows:-
"indeed I do fade away,
within my thoughts
some days, yet I
still hold on to a
grip that doesn't
ever snap."
Ds
Underneath the El
traffic madly dashes on
pizza shops, barbers
hustle here and bustle there
adrenaline keeps flowing
The beat, the beat it swings, it sings
Its bouncing tone a memory brings
a-tap ter-tap de-dap de-dap
and then she sings
7
THAT ONE FIRST HIT
The inception
Of fatherless storms
One stood alone
On top the waves
And his name was
CSPARKER
haiku
the poison dart frog
these from the native to tropical central and south america.
No swimming in water.
Prophet
He speaks
The truth
They say
And he’s
Blessed
In every
Way
Lend
An ear
Listen
To him
Message
Clear
There could litterly be 100s of
Millions of undiscovered insects
That we have yet to discover
Even in our own back yard