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Thomas Flood Poem
As I look back upon my life
And what it might have been
And see how fast it all past by
It’s almost like a dream
It started with much promise
Though it had it’s share of bumps
And now I sit here reminiscing
With my bruises scars and lumps
I could have been a comic
But I wasn’t very funny
I could have been a playboy
But I never had the money
I could have been a rockstar
But I couldn’t sing a note
Might have been the president
But i never got a vote
Could have been a carpenter
But I never had the tools
Could have a banker
But I never liked those fools
Could have been a model
But i never had the looks
Could have been a teacher
But i never read those books
Could have been a moviestar
But i never learned to act
But what I am is all i am
And baby that’s a fact
The moral of the story
Is a simple as can be
Go and try be what you want
Or you’ll end up just like me
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Most of us are afraid to fly
Because we fear we’ll fall
But better to try flying than
Continue to just crawl
So spread your wings
and take a chance
Because life can be quite brief
And maybe all it ever took
Was a little self belief
Copyright © Thomas Flood | Year Posted 2019
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Thomas Flood Poem
Friend
Oh why oh why doesn’t ostrich fly
The lion roared oh why oh why
He has the feathers
He has the wings
And all of those other birdie things
Along came the monkey
Who pretended that he knew
And would glady tell all
For banana’s, a bunch or two
The lion turned quickly
And the monkey took flight
For he knew quite rightly
The lion he wouldn’t fight
A little while later
A giraffe sauntered by
But the lion couldn’t hear him
Because he held his head so high
Then along came the elephant
Who waved his might ears
I’d really like to tell you
But it just brings me to tears
A short time later
The crocodile appeared
He said I know the reason
As his throat he did clear
A long time ago
When Ostrich was sick
He had little friend
Who by his side did stick
And when he did recover
A promise he did make
I will never fly away again
For you, I will not forsake
So if you ever see him
With his head down in a hole
You’ll know that he’s just visiting with
His little friend the mole
Copyright © Thomas Flood | Year Posted 2019
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Thomas Flood Poem
I see the fact cats getting fatter
I see the poor folk getting weak
I’m told that somewhere in the bible
We’re told to turn the other cheek
I see the rich man on a drug charge
He’s going get a second chance
jail a poor man who stole to feed his child
,judge say’s we got to take a stance
I see the politician on the Tv
Saying he’s going to make it right
But once he’s got the vote
he’s sitting on his boat
Sipping champagne thru the night.
I see the preacher all high & mighty
Saying we got to help the poor
But then you see his home
Is like the pleasure dome
It’s got me wondering for sure
I see wars in other countries
They just don’t seem to make no sense
The politicians lie, as the innocent die
And survivors live in tents
I see the greed of the few
Out weighs the need s of the many
Because most of those with all the gold
Wouldn’t part with even pennies
Why don’t we do something about this
Why don’t we get up on the floor
Why don’t we do something about it
Lets show these people to the door
Copyright © Thomas Flood | Year Posted 2020
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Thomas Flood Poem
When you question your existence
And the reason for being here
When you’re crippled by your own self doubt
Paralyzed by your fears
You need to take that first step
As hard as that may be
Try to find that inner strength
That you have, but cannot see
Take a look around you
And appreciate the good
like birds the bees the apple trees
While walking through the woods
Stand beside the ocean
Breath the salty air
Take a ride on a motorbike
Let the wind run through your hair
It’s the simple things can lift you
Not money, homes, or cars
Spend time with the one’s you love
While staring at the stars
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Thomas Flood Poem
One day while walking thru the woods
I saw a big brown bear
I looked at him he looked at me
We both just stopped and stared
He looked at my fingers
As I looked at his nose
He looked at my funny ears
That were blue because it was cold
He looked at my woolen hat
And very rosy cheeks
As I was wondering to myself
I wonder what bears eat
I then looked at his massive paws
As he looked at my feet
At this time I noticed
His very long sharp teeth
The bear let out a mighty roar
And I began to tremble
As a thought ran thru my mind
Is it food that I resemble
I then looked down at my watch
And said
Is that the time , Oh my
You’ll have to excuse Mr Bear
I really have to fly
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Thomas Flood Poem
Imagine
Imagine if you knew
The day you were going to die
Imagine if you went through life
without ever having to lie
Imagine if you were perfect
And a person with no fault
Imagine if you were never angry
Kept it all locked up in a vault
Imagine if you had to power
To wipe away all tears
Imagine if you had the power
To chase away all fears
Image if you had to power
To make sick people well
Imagine that would probably be like
Closing the gates of hell
Imagine if you never saw
Color, Creed, or race
Imagine if you faced your demons
Spat right in their face
Imagine if there was no such thing
As hunger, fear, or war
Imagine if the ones who fought
Knew what they were fighting for
Imagine there was no such thing
As egos or massive greed
Imagine that would probably mean
More people with less needs
Imagine if you had dreams like John
Of a world that lived in peace
Imagine enough likeminded people
Could turn this into a belief
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Thomas Flood Poem
Alter Ego
I am just a simple man
With little education
But sometimes being a simple man
Can add to one’s frustration
Why can’t you be more like Brad
That handsome movie star
Or even more like that guy Neil
In a spaceship he went far
Maybe a bit like Lewis
Who drives his car so fast
Or the one they call Usain
I’m sure he never finished last
Maybe like the guy named Prince
Who can play and sing and dance
Or the guy they call Fabio
Who’s full of love and romance
Maybe more like Elon
Who seems so very smart
Or the guy by the name of Billy Gates
We all know he can start .
But I am just a simple man
With very simple taste
And trying to be like someone else
Just seems like such a waste
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Thomas Flood Poem
Yesterday when I was young
a life full of delight
we ran and played
in fields and streams
for morning till last light
yesterday when I was young
a life that’s full of wonder
of birds and bees
and apple trees
and even scary thunder
yesterday when I was young
we sometimes went to school
but could not wait
for the final bell
so we could act the fool
yesterday when I was young
the family was quite large
the clothes and toys
had to be shared
or you’d answer to those in charge
yesterday when I was young
we didn’t have much money
but life it seemed much simpler then
and definitely a lot more funny
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Thomas Flood Poem
Midlife crisis
Is this just
A midlife crisis
Or am I doing
what I like
for I just went
and purchased myself
a brand new motorbike
is this just
a midlife crisis
or am I just insane
for just last week
I went and jumped
Out of an aeroplane
Is this just
A midlife crisis
Climbing up this hill
Not at all
I told myself
I’m just looking
For jack ,or jill
Is this just
A midlife crisis
As I go dancing
Every night
Not at all
I told myself
It brings me much delight
Is this just
A midlife crisis
As I drive my car
So fast
Not at all
I told myself
I couldn’t afford it
In the past
When you hit
The midlife hour
Some may say
Your sappy
But who care’s
What the others think
Just do what makes you happy
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My foolish heart
Has been broken
More than once
But I will not
Write about it
With fancy words and fonts
My foolish heart
Has been broken
Many times
But I put it
Back together
With some
Silly verse and rhymes
My foolish heart
Will always try again
Because love
It makes the world go round
So if you stop
I guess it ends
Copyright © Thomas Flood | Year Posted 2021
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