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Benjamin Alexander Poem
Brothers
United, Bees
We be. The task is one.
With only some. Unity is
Our
Power
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Resting
Clouds above the
sea. Trotting white horses
with white knights. Make a white wall to
Defend
Defend!
Against the black
sea storm of Black horses
And knights, who march on the white wall
Slowly
Surly
I see
Clouds floating at
sea. The sun out, a storm
coming. But I believe in a
Battle
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I am still a boy
I may look twenty one but,
I have much to learn
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This is merely a question, a riddle, an enigma.
Who holds the power in this situation.
There are two men hailing from two different places knowing two different crafts.
There is one man who knows how to make it, has the want and the drive to make it, but is not able to make it.
On the other hand you have a man who does not know how to make it, does not want to make it, but is able to make it.
Who holds the power. Does the man with the know how force the other to make it. Other does the other man who is able to make it refuse to the utmost and hold all of the cards as hostages.
So which is it. The man with the know how, or the man who is able,
Or the better question is, is it you?
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Smash, Crash
My brother has
An eye for things. Toy heads,
Balloons, Beauty doesn't last.
Until age sets in.
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Dismal
Sun in the sky.
Clouds playing hide and seek
with our eyes. Just a game of
Patience
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Taking
My time, thinking,
Wandering, Pondering
On what to write for a poem
Like this
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Benjamin Alexander Poem
Humans
Being Humans
Masters of curiosity
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Poems,
Purpose are two.
To stretch the language of
ones home. And to tell tall tales of
Truth
And lies
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Benjamin Alexander Poem
I work in a box
Dressed up neat neat down to my socks
I live in a box
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