Angel A. Lockwood Poems

I met a homeless old man,
the other day in Washington, Dc
at Union Station
His counternance was very grim
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Who is she?
A designer original
A haute coture
A blue print from heaven
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Good morning sky
Good morning sun
Good morning to everyone
The day is bright, and has begun,
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So you want to be a giant?
Doing big things, going great places
People that are big and small, knowing your name
Being recognize as power figure to almost all,
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Ms. Jackie was limble
Ms. Jackie was quick
Ms. Jackie was strong
She thought she had life licked
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What's happening brother?
What's really going on with you?
Is your head and heart aching,
after viewing the evening news?
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You are a spiritual thing,
You are a living thing,
You are a breathing thing,
You are a amazing thing,
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Iam legacy
Iam song
Iam rhythm, that arises as the dawn
Iam purpose
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There is a present inside of me.
As you look in my eyes,
it is evident to see.
It's the light, the gift of Love,
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Winter bird, winter bird
Why are you still here?
It is now June, the bright sun has appeared.
The warmer temperatures are to arrive soon.
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