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I can't bring myself
to read the front page news
with which they string us along
as portrayed by the views
of those with a vested interest
or the rest with an axe to grind
who must think we're all
just deaf dumb and blind
to the truth of which there's more
in the speech balloons
of the funny characters
in the Sunday cartoons
it's all a

Camera Views

I have never tasted your full lips, 
which lack a moisturizing tip. 
Yet, I somehow feel as if I have. 
I watched you break that fresh loaf of bread, and you said to me, 
“You are welcome.”
 Somehow, I could have tasted 
and smelled the freshness of that small piece you offered. 
I felt nourished.
Your

Grey zone reports

I have not looked for a while.? Yet its out there... 
Somewhere.? I must find time..Before it fades
Thats time i mean.' Elusive to catch despite all
 Our wiles.'

Bright Views Boost Vastness

J-oyful 
O-utlook 
H-elps 
N-urture.

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Monocrostic (Birthday of John Montemayor)

Same scenery but different views

2025.3.24
Sixty five days ago, on a sunny Saturday,
I came here with some body.
It was supposed to be our first time,
But it turned out to be the last too.
Time flies fast as it passed you.
At the end of the trip, he suggested,
We both wrote a poem each,
It was not to compete,
Just to express one own feeling.
I

Two Views of the Moon

The moonlight lights the corners of a cloud!
And thus enflames that thin, celestial shroud!
What words have we, to match the heavens proud?

O, savage is this sickly sight!
This sordid scene upon the night!
Whereby a cloud, with all its might,
Doth strive with rows of teeth to bite
The ankle off the moon.

The scene the same, yet here my

My Views With Men

This New Year
Wish half of the world
Always be successful in life
May all of us men stay
Strong and responsible in the eyes
Of the rest of the world
We are the hope of X chromosomes 
The forever partner of Y chromosomes
In our shoulders lies the powers of this world
Think of it, men is diminishing in numbers
We are outnumbered

Letters From Me Heart To The Board Of Sweet Grace

Grace’s Council — Open...

One fine day, a little dit of a field-mouse, so tiny and meek, an avid reader of letters came to a freeze; dry-iced to her fav’rite spot at Grace’s library. As her teeny wee heart echoed her beat, she got stuck in a motion-less world, stuck in an emotion-filled peeve.

Perplexed, unable to

deafferent views

The opposite view

 Unipolar power is like being the bride
and resent the uppity of bridesmaids 
she wanted her wedding to be remembered 
no one can equal
Her democracy is the bride that has
become domineering and  not let in
the bridesmaid
Not even getting married if she thought her
the rule was somewhat diminished
Her attitude causes friction; others wanted 
 to leave to

Someone’s Views

You cannot win an argument 
When someone’s views are set,
For aggravated or bewildered 
Is what you will get.

For most of us do not possess
A truly open mind,
So just as others dig their heels in,
You’ll respond in kind.

It’s rare to hear, “You might be right,”
Or “I see what you mean.”
Instead, whichever way we face,
That’s how much

Outback Views

Be sparse like the saltbush plains
of the outback, short on adjectives,
mostly verb and noun. Let the sun
scorch shadows into the sand,
hollow out some shade where a little
life can hide from the heat.

Celebrate the light, its clear passage
through the air, hard as the sharpened
edge of a steel blade. See how it cracks
the land, opens wounds where
the

Grown up views, dreams forgotten

I look up to the sky
Remembering past dreams
Wondering where the dreamer went

Looking back to the past.
Having lived and loved
Sacrificed and gave everything to those who won my heart 

Now I look at this moment wondering what the hell I did.
Sold my dreams for a broken kiss and 
a hundred thousand times
 Looking to the future,

My Veranda Views

Alone in this veranda
In this rocking chair I love
I see my world in many views
Right now, the field is in full green
Just in time the farmers
Planted after a month of rains
I see also the humdrum life
Besides this two-story house
A bustling street of queued jeepneys
Happen everyday that God has made
What is more exciting is beyond the

Views

What is a black man supposed to be?
How is a black man supposed to act?
When is a black man supposed to talk?
Why are all the answers hidden?

“A black man is supposed to be-“
A sentence being said by someone
Who’s skin is paler than snow 
Instead of a skin darker than night

The standards they set for black

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