Allen Steble The Philosophical Poet Poems

you can call me crazy
you can call me small
you can call me lazy
you can call me a fool
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IPods, IPads and Iphones
Faster and smaller everyday
bringing the world closer
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Anxiety is
Uncertainty in future
not knowing what's next
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Temperatures are rising
as are the vast ocean seas
carbon emissions invade the air
as birds fall dead out of their lofty trees
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I feel the wintery breeze
beneath my cold bare feet
blowing of windy trees
among the forest's street
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Possessions will always come and go
what's most important in life
is the family with which we grow
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Poetry is like
the rebellion of the heart
that turns into art
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Don't play the blame game
for all those who do play
there are no winners
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If I had to I'd live off rice
Through famines of the land
Sleeping cold on shards of ice
Much turmoil sought through sand
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Your intricate beauty
as one carved by angels
and inspected by god
reflects the flaming flowers
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