Youth

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Skipping Stones

Dedicated to Greg Etsell

Skipping Stones

Please all gather round and listen,
For I have a cherished tale to tell.
Of memories young...

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This Is Me

This Is Me

Hi, this is me - I look lonely but I'm fine chaps,
but I need some things to fill all the gaps,...

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What is the Value of Life?

What is the value of life

What is the Value of Life?

What is the Value of Life?

What is the value of life and how is it perceived today? It does not...

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Slippery Slope Part 5

A Countless Rant

Slippery Slope Part 5

Spit spot.
Maybe I`ll drop
Maybe the crevasse will swallow
Maybe it`ll stop.

...

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A YOUTH IN SOCIETY TODAY


It is important being a youth in society today
Despite what the old folks mutter and say...

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Stop and search

Let’s overcome the stereotypes

Stop and search

I think
You don’t know what’s wrong or what’s right,
if you did I don’t think you’d...

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GOLD

GOLD

Concrete expressions emotionless eyes
Colourless canvass chilling disguise
Change of...

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It's my lads

The smallest room in the house,
Phew what a smell,
It smells so bad,
It's my lads,...

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Slippery Slope Part 4

A Countless Rant

Slippery Slope Part 4

Drip drop,
Can they stop?
Too busy,
Standing in one spot.

Maybe preferred...

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~ Secrets From The Womb ~

~ Secrets From The Womb ~

I embrace the secrets from my youth
With an unexpected ease
A childish tear rolls down on me...

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The Summer Playground

The Summer Playground

Circa 1977-1982
Children use to make clothes, mine coal, make glass and 200 other items Americans...

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~ The Accents Of My Youth ~

~ The Accents Of My Youth ~

My love and I
Did, such soft kisses make
That I questioned why
My soul, could not...

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autumn is upon us

(rose of your youth)

autumn is upon us

for Rosita
(go and tell the whole world this poem is yours!)

autumn is upon us
my...

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~ ORIGINAL LIGHT ~

~ ORIGINAL LIGHT ~

Oh heart of my own molded perceptions
I beg of thee, allow my true love of life
To bleed...

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Do Not Speak

Do Not Speak

Do not Speak
words from
my mouth
are the only
thing
I hear

Facts...