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How Can This Be......

How Can This Be......

Bony, artistic renderings, skeletons in your face, cowering
No pleading, just bleeding out, right there on the pavement, no one stops
on their way to the latest banquet, three hundred dollars a plate, damn it
not even a spare dime, or a happy smile, or sit and talk, we're all guilty
of not stopping, talking, offering a dime, they're dying for Christ's sake

We talk about it all the time, but still the ugliness is there, everywhere
all the time, starvation in your face, bleeding into the souls of the cities
Stripping our compassion, it's much too common place, we no longer notice
it's like a traffic light, you see it but you don't, not really, just a spare dime
could feed the children, like the TV commercials late at night,
we think some one's doing something, so we don't have to look
or feel them dying inside, like they're the motel room carpet
and we're just hookers rushing in the johns, stepping all over them
and never noticing, the carpets getting worn, why won't management replace it
and where the hell Is God?  I just can't understand, aren't we all free
and if we are, then, HOW CAN THIS BE.........

Tony Taylor  (Chicago)

 

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Great write dear Brother Tony Taylor,

Hope you are recovering, I shall write slowly on your poem in my POET'S PEN

We talk about it all the time, but still the ugliness is there, everywhere

all the time, starvation in your face, bleeding into the souls of the cities

Stripping our compassion, it's much too common place, we no longer notice

it's like a traffic light, you see it but you don't, not really, just a spare dime

could feed the children, like the TV commercials late at night,

we think some one's doing something, so we don't have to look

or feel them dying inside, like they're the motel room carpet

and we're just hookers rushing in the johns, stepping all over them

and never noticing, the carpets getting worn, why won't management replace it

and where the hell Is God?  I just can't understand, aren't we all free

and if we are, then, HOW CAN THIS BE...

My love, My applause, My vote

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Tony Taylor

Mr. Maveli,  I'm not quite sure what you mean, SLOWLY, but it's an honor to be in your poets pen my brother........thank you for asking after my health..........I'm doing fine Mr. M..........smiles......tony  xx

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Brother Tony Taylor,

I am just getting to normal after my Dad's demise, that is why I said slowly, To write, I need to study the poem, not just read, I want viewers and authors to take poetry writing seriously,

Love & Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Tony Taylor

Understood Mr. Maveli,.......with everything that's been going on........it's just good to have you back.........thanks again friend........tony  xx

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Bahar Bakht

"we think some one's doing something, so we don't have to look".  True...unfortunately, many of us justify what's going on by saying it's being taken care of.

As always, loved it.

B

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Tony Taylor

Hey B,  I didn't think you'd catch this one......so glad you did though.....I remember you and Tina (I think) discussing something similar a few days ago...........I agree with your comment all the way sister girl.......you're cool my friend........smiles.........t   xx  

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Georgina Richardson

I so agree with Mimi on this one. Why in this rich advanced world, not only of nature, but of technology are there still people who are suffering such deprivation and cruelty. This is a beautiful piece T` and you are so spot on with asking that simple but all important question `WHY` This piece should be on the wall of every public building and making people dig deep into their purses and wallets. I have written one on the same theme called HOMELESS, I hope you like it. I love you sweety. G xx

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Tony Taylor

Hi Georgie, I so appreciate comments on this because it seems so hopeless that it will ever be completely resolved............I am sure to read your piece "Homeless" and I already know I will like it...........thanks again G.........much appreciated..........tony  xx

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