Wins Poems

MONEY WINS

Money may win in this world, we may give all our dreams to have money. 
We may give all our mind and heart and love for money. 
We may walk and sleep and eat with others just for money. 
We may turn away from our truth for money. 
Money may led us to places we

Great Faith Wins

Let’s conquer woes of fear and doubt
Battling against brokenness' pain
Vanquishing through hope ... gloomy pout
Our great faith wins!

Standing firm upon harsh terrain
We bounce back for championship bout
Proving that blest courage does reign.

Overcoming harshness of drought 
Ferocious toward triumph gain
Freed by God* from cowardice-clout
Our great faith wins!

Mark 11:22 “And Jesus answering saith unto them, Have faith

LOVE WINS

Love wins, with all the bliss, it sailed in and gave me a kiss. 
The kiss was wet and came as a shock, it hit like a lightning bolt.
Like a spark, it hit my heart, making me feel like I had a heart attack. 
Love can show up any time, it can come, straight out

Small and Simple Wins the Race

Grace once took me by the throat 
And squeezed until I gave up Pride,
But Pride remained still unprovoked 
As will began to slowly die

So faith stepped up and begged for hope 
But hope preferred unstable waters,
Which brought despair on noose and rope
And silenced all I had that mattered

Yet faith prevailed, though by a smidge
As small

I am like a storm that never wins, a rain that finds no shelter

I am like a storm that never wins, a rain that finds no shelter,
I offer a few drops and sigh, they call it drama and look away,
If it rains too much, they flee as if my truth would drown their worth,
I remain dry and they complain, why am I cold, why am I silent,
As if

Lost

Lost

Losing makes us stronger
Or so it is said
Someone who loses all the time doesn’t say
That

front page, democracy wins

the medical obstruction of justice as opposed to the medical obstruction to justice

logic and logical assembly of sentences without derivations nor deviations

as i am not the team but the expression of free speech

as i am not property, yet i am anothers possession

another right is violated, the medical oath is not licensable as the incision into

she always wins

Whoa! toxic compounds really flow
Who knew this Earth was not a ho?
When with her we toyed
Her life got destroyed
And oh no! we’ll reap what we sow

Humans are the planet’s riffraff 
Our trash ordains an epitaph
This green world seemed sweet
Now smashed and not neat
So who's not the wheat but the chaff?

thanks Santa

Let's wax poetic - wax on..

We’re in for it
When we enter
the insubstantial country of love

That secret theater, in an invisible mansion of moods

it’s a resort that houses its share of speechless monologues and sore disappointments, all lovers know that, but there are infinite discoveries too—secret, intimate delights and sensual confidences.

Ok, wax off.

My horoscope this morning

Satan Never Wins

I am stronger than you can ever be.
Satan will not get to take hold of me. 
I stand in the light when you try to hide in the darkness.
I see your plan before you even know what I harness. 
Your attempts to beat me down
Are not stronger than the strength He sends down.
The spirit is

The Storm Always Wins

Storms
For I have foreseen
A darkness approaching like a needle to a seam

Move out the way as you might be caught
By something unimaginable who could of thought
It will scare you, nerves will run thin
Run afar over mountains and seas

A shadow no light
Will give you a fright
The storm always wins

A boom and a clap 
Storm’ll fight back

If Trump wins rest in peace Mother of Freedom

If Trump wins...rest in peace - Mother of Freedom

Post mortem courtesy 
Doctor Demento yielded 
Lady Liberty lies slain...
videre licet knocked senseless 
from brutal blows upon her crown
simultaneously shouldering existential crisis
triggered nervous breakdown
though rendered mute 
sound of silence doth expound.

Forsooth impeachment hearings 
rendered him immune 
to chastisement, insurrection 
he did foment, blithely 
skirting impairment appertain
blood on

When Pride Wins

When Pride Wins
He was hurt, 
And he hurt others,
His heart quailed,
Yet he went on.
Was it anger, 
At the world,
Overpowering his reason?
Did his grief
Eclipse rationality?
Was he too far gone,
To come back and repent?
Maybe, and maybe not,
He won and yet, he lost,
'Twas all of them,
But nothing he felt.
It was pride,
That ceased his apologies,
Broke straining threads,
And his self

WHO WINS THESE DAYS

Yesterday you lost someone you love
But sometimes that love becomes a positive
That loss can bring back some of your old friends
And it can start a new long-lasting friendship
It just might come in your life when you need them the most
You know deep down, you have so much love in your heart
And you also know God

Poetry Soup is another one of my poetry's time capsules

It is quite clearly that Poetry Soup is just another one of my
on-line, internet's poetry time capsules.  That I am using to
help preserve my own poetry and what was most important
to me at the time.

President Biden has wisely decided not to run for a second term of office
due to mental and physical aging related

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