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guy lipmore Poems
' Vote For Me.'
'I intend to run for parliament, And represent you in government. Want to be your M.P, Vote me in, trust me!
Land of the ‘free' he was born unintentionally, Away from his native home, returning at the age of three. Back to a place uncompromising and tough,
Cry Of The Dolphin.
Born into tradition, generation gone by. Mind of condition, about to defy.
Conflicts Of Mind.
Carnage of war, Wounded, What's it all for.? Question the insanity, got to break free.
Looking For The Final Light
Each one of us is searching for an end, well before its'due to arrive. Each trying to contend, in life we strive. Searching for an answer, a meaning, consciously or dreaming. As to what and why we are in the universe?
Soul destroyed, pride almost gone. Unemployed, for eternally long. Time caught up with skills of old, Mind and body, not enough against the modern world.
'Snatching Of The Goat'
Germany, stationed there were two regiments, Welsh boys with 'fun'-taking comments. The "Black Mafia" did n't take too kindly to that, Some thing they would have to do, matter of fact!
On the TV, the medium for their charity, Not a hair out of place, smug face. Through them they say 'God loves beams, ' follow him to fulfill our dreams. The lord loves us all, let's us prepare for the final call.
Get The Balance Right.
Commitment is made, to live and love. Don't let the colour fade, below or above. You've got to give and take, right down the line. If you don't, things will break everything that is going fine.
Growing up into the'deep south'way, Black and White, no grey.! ! ‘Know your place'every day, No change, things just stay.!
Love Can Be.
Love can be there when we start, Love can be there when we depart. Love can be hot, Love can be cold.
Watching Him Die.
Harrowing situation, Cut to the bone with his affliction. Invisible disease eating away, His function and mind in decay.
The year ‘38 radio show, But most didn't know. Not real, just a production, What a reaction!
The Hurt Of Silence
Conversation breaks down, So begins the ‘silent sound’. The quietness only broken, By sharp words spoken.
' Vote For Me.'
'I intend to run for parliament,
And represent you in government.
Want to be your M.P,
Vote me in, trust me!
I will give you job security,
More police on the beat.
And more pension money,
When I get the seat.
Stop teenagers drinking under-age,
And sort the housing shortage.
Recall our troops from the war zones,
Make you feel secure in your homes.
On me you can bet,
You'll have no regret.
Tackle child poverty,
Reduce street crimes.
End animal cruelty,
Get rid of hospital waiting times.
You can count on me,
I promise you ...