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Janine Golden Poem
Destruction of Some People by Ann J Gold
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
they can’t see the blessing in the future.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
they can’t see the love of everyone surrounding them.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
Selfish is the only way they know how to be.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
They wonder why their good doesn’t outweigh their bad.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
They can’t see positives overcome the negatives.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
They can’t understand the bad of the past was only a few tests.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
They think their small trials and tribulations are as bad as they can get.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
Everyone feels their wrath.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
Happiness is not the option they choose
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
Trust, honesty and respect is not displayed to others.
Some people have been hurt so bad in their past,
They can’t LET GO and LET GOD!
Copyright © Janine Golden | Year Posted 2019
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Janine Golden Poem
Militate on one another with great passion
the nonperson,
The fusty one.
Nothing fancy, delightful or bonvivant
Having a genteel attitude, but impassible
Vagabond. Loner. Prodigious.
Yet no blandishment.
Complicated as a merman
Porous because of mutilation
The obsequy closed with an
Elegy
Rigmarole. Rigmarole.
Not the booby hatch which
hosts may
The railroad tied on knots.
Big as an intrusive blunt forced
object
The copulation of blood and oxygen
Wins over the slightly manipulated mind.
From inside, out
Hapless haploids creating the uselessness of existence
Making, permanently each place
devoured
Feeling the blades and molar impressions piercing through each layer.
Copyright © Janine Golden | Year Posted 2020
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Janine Golden Poem
One Little Child by Ann J. Gold
This one little child captured my heart.
He gave me strength when he barely had any.
The child never knew what was going on or where he was going next.
Nothing mattered to him but the ability to smile.
This one little child captured my heart.
So innocent and so sweet, no one could resist.
The little man was less than two feet tall, but had a soul of a man 7 feet
Despite his history and future quality,
This little man is meant to do something great.
This one little child captured my heart.
He fought and fought, never giving up.
The little child that stole my heart, stole everyone elses too.
Oh, I cant wait until the day I see him just walking by
Of course the fight in him will show.
I wouldn’t say a word, because I Cincerely know about his fighting growth.
Copyright © Janine Golden | Year Posted 2019
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