Hebert Logerie Poems

A song is a poem
With rhythms and rhymes
It would be a blasphemy
Not to say it and explain it.
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There is a time for the rose
And a season for her to become
The thing. Sweet memories
From the past are always morose.
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Hurry up to reach the end of the chapter
So we can abandon the books on the desks
It's time to go forward
While we have ample time.
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You know who you are
And I know who I am
No fight, no fright and no war
My name is not Sam
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I wrote a few beautiful poems for the happy birds,
For the women that I love, for the embroidered skirts,
For the smile of the flowers, for the sensuous shirts,
For the autumn leaves, for the angels with the highest standards,
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Keep on voting for the right candidate
There's no more debate
Vote for the one who has experience
The candidate who will save America
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If you lose a game or an election
Simply accept the final results
Chivalrously and move on.
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Of course, that's a monumental lie
More people are infected daily
And many innocent victims die
They die abruptly and sporadically.
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You got to leave
You got to go
No more sweet dough
We got to live
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My Lord! My friend left and headed east,
Where she will find true comfort, peace
And serenity. She’ll be free of pain
And misery, and be blessed by the rain.
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