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Ezra Cook Poem
The Humble man is happy with what he has.
He does not envy any other man.
A humble man gets his humility from God,
So he will be rich in Heaven even if he is poor on this cursed Earth.
The poorest man can be the richest in humility.
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2011
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The Lady in red
awaits my arrival
The Lady in red
lays and waits
The Lady in red
never-more so beautiful
The Lady in red
Who is my newly wed
The Lady whose white dress covered in Red
is no more
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2015
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Ezra Cook Poem
So high flying high
My spirit leaves this world to…
To find a way home
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2011
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Ezra Cook Poem
There once was a man who lived on the moon
all he felt was gloom.
All he could feel was blue.
Now let's have an analytical review
of why the man on the moon was so
blue.
He had a great pacific view,
but no dream to pursue
and was a guru.
For one all he had for company was a pink cockatoo
named Bartholomew
who knew how to sing too.
A giant kangaroo who went by Pooh
and did Kung-Fu.
Now from this point of view
he shouldn't be so blue.
with such company to regard to.
Except for the giant kangaroo
has the stomach flu.
All the cockatoo could do
was cut into his body tissue.
As to why the man on the moon was so blue
he was stuck in a room.
With no toilet tissue!
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2016
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Ezra Cook Poem
I am who I am
Until the time where myself
changes who I am
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2021
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OUTSIDERS
When does the estranged
become the accepted?
Will it ever be?
The way that I see it
we fight against each other
instead of accepting one another.
Not realizing that that we are not accepted.
By that which gives us life.
For it tries to claim what we have taken for our own.
This is an enemy that never sleeps.
This is an enemy that holds no prejudice
This an enemy that has no boundaries
This is an enemy that is constantly surrounding us
This is an emery you cannot make false peace with
This is an enemy that will alway be at our walls trying to end us.
This is an enemy that will take back what we stole from it.
This an enemy that call to us at the dead of night.
This an enemy that has erased our past and is a threat to our future.
One way or another this invisible war will be won
neither side lives in the end.
This war is a ensured mutual destruction.
We will never stop taking
and The enemy will never stop erasing.
It’s too late.
This is the enemy will forever remain outside or control
And we will forever be the
Outsiders.
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2015
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Cant express how i feel
these few words are clearly
not enough
actions are not enough
to show my feelings
so to put it simply
i love you
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2012
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To see the world through God's eyes
what would you see
the corruption
the abuse
He knows these things
but doesnt not dwell
apon them
He see's
the way
the truth
and
the life
He has planned for us
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2012
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Wondering this world
Seeking a home for my body
I shall close my eyes
Just for a second..... what sound
Trumpets playing for my wake
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2011
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As i sit here above the world
as i look at you
My thoughts are filled with solemn's sin
but i have no desire to pick you my flower
ill just sit right here watching
you bloom
Copyright © Ezra Cook | Year Posted 2014
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