Bri Mar Poems

I wish that I were ten years old,
I desire, to be a young man,
For my future, I need to be bold,
To reach it, I'll do all I can.
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If there is a creator,
Or perhaps a dictator,
I've got to ask, where are you now,
This current pandemic,
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The British tradition,
A stiff upper lip,
As the corrupt politician,
Shoots from the hip,
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If everyone were black, would racism exist?
Would the colour white, ever be missed?
From hating each other, would we desist?
Could love be what this would sow?
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Committing barbarous crimes,
Brings on dangerous times,
For destruction, some develop a thirst,
Do we just sit back?
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If living is heaven,
Then dying is hell,
Your spirit I'll leaven,
By this tale I'll tell.
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Life never bores,
I've too many chores,
In the end, I will get my way,
Be it devils or gods,
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Feelings are unique,
They are much more than senses,
That knowledge we seek,
Can bring on pretences,
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I have everything I need,
Yet I crave for more,
What's causing this burning desire,
Some say it's greed,
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The worlds in a spin,
There is evil within,
It emanates from the East to the West,
What is this seed?
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