Ellias Anderson Jr. Poems

In the lake less world
People try to take lord
I saw a name on a black board
It was miracle, it was the BLAKE word
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This flies for a golden Eagle of the skies above,
A fair one with a vast perfect soul

The eagle of humanity and justice,
The wings that prevent the imperatives of a miss
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what are the stories of life?
are they only rhymes or the harmonies...? ?
or a strife?
make the rhymes, knife, life and fife.
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There was a nice party in heaven, all the angels were there
The sky was color full, angels danced in the air
Of the hall of paradise, a glorious light,
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I don't like to use the word, hate

Because I'm sure that this word won't be exist for a long time in future.
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What is the darkness?
What is the light?
Are they the tragedy of the art?
Perhaps evil is behinds scene of the darkness
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I write this for my friend John
Miles away, from Tehran
That no walls can stand
Between my and your hand.
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Sitting on the lovely green grass and looking at the blue _white sky
Watching the birds which had lots of mysteries and secrets in their hearts
They were bringing news of the future, the nasty future of that place
But they just see the beautiful birds...For God's sake …They didn't see the blooded face
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Another day comes and leaves this dim place
Everywhere is full of soldier's speeches, I hate their double face
People around me think that they are the best
But these guys will fail in the life's test
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From heaven to the earth and the platform sights
I can carry heavy things such a huge light
I am waiting for good news since long times
I have prayed a lot unless my dirty crimes
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