Those Poems

Those That Condemn

those that condemn will never be gone, they’ll wither in indifference

THOSE THESE SHOES I WEAR I’M BAREFOOTED-

THOSE THESE SHOES I WEAR I’M BAREFOOTED-

 you wear the shoes that fit you
Bottomed out barefooted
Naked toes and sole
Standing on Holy Grounds
~
You dance like David dance
A spectrum of Holy worship
He sees your heart beyond your flesh
Standing on Holy Grounds
~
You raise the hands that were given you
You stand on the grounds the lands in shoes
Naked you

For Those in Need of Poetry

Poetry does not belong to those who write it, but to those who need it.~Pablo Neruda

A blank page is the bane of all writers.
Examples that are written are blighters.
Frustration would stay.
A word that escapes you for the moment
to capture a perception, you lament.
You should step away.

It has been said that good poetry heal;
it expresses how

Those Two Dates

Those two dates were the greatest in my life,
Until you decided our chemistry was a lie.
Those two dates lead to a period of strife
In which you eventually made me cry.

Those two dates were of so much value,
Until you decided what we have can just die.
Those two dates made me feel it was true
That you too

Those Two Chairs

Those two chairs have been there forever
My grandmother and grandpa used them
Sharing the evening sunset’s light
Holding hands and loving each other
They were there looking at each other when their time came
So, those chairs still remain as a tribute to their love

© Poem – XXII/VIII/MMXXV
LRET

Those Who Mourn

There is an ache deep in my core.
I don't think I can go on anymore.
It stops my lungs, my breath it severs 
I try in vain to hold it together

with weary arms wrapped around my middle,
I rock myself, like when I was little

The Great physician can heal 
His power, these miracles are real
Broken hearts or

One of Those Days

I start to rise, and betwixt my eyes, a couple of flies,
I smack myself in the face.
My feet hit the floor, I start out the door, it looks like
I live in a hoarder's place. 
I arise, and to no surprise, I hear my cat's cries,
as he starts his zoomie race.
Glass on the floor as he

THOSE DAYS ARE GONE

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[Verse 1]
I thought I was fine
You weren’t really on my mind
That was until
You were gone

I got to town
I really liked the way you hung around
Turned my frown upside down
Then you were gone
I’m all alone

[Chorus]
Was it something I said
I’m sorry if I was wrong
But I don’t know
Why did you up and go
Was it that song
Could it

Succuss and Influence

Incurred a higher price
we couldn't resist they were
unquie and near perfect
the cost of hiring this Musicail Marvel
could, should and would
prove to be Musicail genius.
the skill level of the musicains
impressed all." The right people smiled"
one person said. The studios reputation
bought a certain level of eminence.
Eigenharp and  Hanagon are new instruments
we wished to incorpate them into
our

All those hours he won’t get back

All these hours he won’t get back
A clock on the wall, a heart with a crack 
He watches the hours and how they pass by
Did you steal the stars from the midnight sky?

Long Hello’s but quicker goodbyes,
He carries them all, in his tears and his sighs
He runs from the light, he jumps at the noise
Of

One of Those Days

I'm so tired,
don't want to do this anymore.
Please just leave,
and be sure to close the door.
No, I don't want to talk,
I want to be left alone.
Now who the hell is that?
Where's my damn phone?
Just what part of go
don't you understand?
You turn and you leave,
and don't come back again.
I'm sorry, but it's just
been one of those

Those nights had in the sun

The city held its hand out to you and you felt like you’d become.
The flashing lights, drinking and dancing nights is where your adulthood had begun.

The wayward walk and drunken fights where no logic had ever won.
Pride or is it sorrow now fills your mind, to see what you’ve become.

The years fly by and your

LABOR OF LOVE THOUGHTS ON AWARNESS OF THE NEEDS OF SELF AND THOSE OF OTHERS

LABOR OF LOVE THOUGHTS ON  AWARENESS OF
THE NEEDS OF SELF AND THOSE OF OTHERS 

Hey there, where you are now, I feel more than you can know;
In my life’s time, I too, have been there many times before:-

Now, in awareness, I’ve learned that you just have to be the real you;
Not endeavoring to be

World's number one and two in batting's Who's Who

Yorkshire’s blessed treasure chest best take their Test berth as they surf the crest out on the hallowed turf

The self anointed..God’s own country..didn’t rest..hasn’t disappointed..simple ploy

Plucky…lucky to be an envoy that still has the joy..zest of a boy

The honed treacle toned timbre of their timber toy


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Those We Love

Those we love don't go away.
They walk beside us every day.
We see their smiles in memories
and feel their essence in the breeze.
We relive family scenes in dreams
and feel their touch~~or so it seems.
We cherish things they once held dear,
mementoes now. They bring us cheer.

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