Brian Mayo Poems

It seems that a lady named Pam
Got caught in a bad traffic jam
So she put it in park
And then, just for a lark,
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MY STORY BY A. POEM

First, let me start by saying I was never that fond of poetry.
I know, I know- -I AM a poem…
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I caution you, don’t read too much-
This poem will surely kill.
Which line holds the lethal touch?
Well, that’s part of the thrill...
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Like salmon we, against the current, strive
We seek a path to virtue that's direct
The few remaining steadfast will survive
To earn the peace that comes with self-respect.
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MY PIEM

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Can a piem, a vapid potpourri of random words and ideas, generate discourse amongst theorists?
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From the Desk of Pope Francis
March,2014

To whom it may concern:
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I stood before the Pearly Gates.
I hung my head in shame.
St. Peter peered into his book-
But did not see my name.
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In a barren,
rocky field
a forgotten bicycle lay
rusting,
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I'm sure you've heard the story where a young boy's dream came true
Inheriting a factory, and tiny workers, too
But ask yourself, just what would motivate a man to quit
Unless he has some knowledge he's not willing to admit?
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