Godfrey Morris Poems

The price to play is steep indeed,
but reward to be had is more desirable.
Greed is the drug that feeds all inhibitions;
a gambler's reward is the only route to his plunder.
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It is often difficult not knowing

Where the wind will blow?
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A verse am I, in a twist,

Listen! You will hear, and get this gist
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Nature Paints

Nature paints the sky in blue,
Then adds the fluffy spots of white
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Love

Love is a rose
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I am a poet
silently hidden in life's closet
with half-measured expressions
seeking to be made whole
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Promise of a new day

My faith is weathering like the corps of a rusty iron
I think my extremity has been reached
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You a fiend a fallen being

Once basked the presence
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Come on time, be quick
quench this unfavorable fog
and restore tranquil bliss kindly
Come on time flow like the wind
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London 2012
by godfrey morris

Alignment of stars shoots high
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