Alexander McNeill Poems

Were Einstein, and Newton with equations at hand,
freeze the fabric of time at my command,
and sieze in one instant the moment of time,
where the sun would stand still and shadows decline.
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Behold the beauty of the setting sun,
that kisses the earth, when the day is done,
then smiles once more as eventide falls,
and adorns the night as watchmen calls,
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89% of men incarcerated in the US have never known,
or had any relationship with Their Fathers.

Strike the shepherd, and the flock will flee,
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Land of my Father, of trouble, and green,
of hardship, and famine of beauty unseen,
land of my family land of my blood,
of shades of sadness, and life full of good.
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I got a pair of shoe's to fit you,
though possibly not your size,
but before you get your pen out,
to cross the T's, and Dot the I's,
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