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You can’t save the lost

You can’t save the lost

Some of you would laugh at me
I have no interest in writing poetry
but that is my gift...

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Maybe God is just mad

Maybe God is just mad

Evi loves it
she loves everything
even when the 🐕. Dog tails wagging
and it slaps her...

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Speechless

An old grumpy man yells" keep your ball off my lawn" at some harmless kids...
The young kids yell...

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Practice What You Preach

A direct reflection, a perfect resemblance...
I see and hear of many believers, not one looks or...

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Sixteen gaurdien Angels

Sixteen gaurdien Angels

I’ve got sixteen gaurdien Angels
I just don’t have time to name them all
every night, right...

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Gentle Ben

Gentle Ben

Enjoy

2022

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Uncommon-Sense

Would you hold a newborn baby after testing positive for Covid?
Would you hold a loaded gun after...

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Wise Up

Wise Up

Wise men do wise things
open your mind
let life seep in
thats how you learn
Do...

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Ordinary day.

Won't it be an ordinary day

where the seas still cradle, and the moon still
boughs at eve...

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With Joy

With Joy

He washed the feet of His Apostles
in that upper room
He said if I am your teacher
...

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CHILDREN ARE A BLESSING

They are so beautiful they are a blessing
children say and do things only children do
they...

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Better understood.

Time prompts life to be better understood, having what's expected of our journey amount to a value we can...

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Second nature.

I wished you were not so crazy, erratic and misplaced, I never thought that our troubles where...

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A traveler seeks alone.

To one's own dust we leave what earthed, to mount with soil a longer home,

And in the...

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Quote the sun.

Quote the sun.

The night talks more about the phase of the moon, than the dawn could quote the sun...

Poem -

Vladimir’s Full Metal Jacket

anti war & protest songs are one thing .. this is another...

The one that passed right through him sure
moved fast
and it stung, like a hornet, on...

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Fine wine

Sometimes trauma ages like fine wine
Velvet rugs of the past that tug against your life

And...