Hebert Logerie Poems

If I drop dead
Tomorrow
Do not be sad
Feel no sorrow
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These days, most relationships
Are made of spider threads
The chains are fragile and cheap
Nobody can blame the dreads
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This is a modern era
In the old days, a wife
Used to be there for life
This is a new aroma
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A female pigeon
Lost her long-time companion
She is now alone
She is now insane
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Countless serious Poets are among us
Countless great thinkers are with us
Poetry should deal with objectivity
Not spurious subjectivity
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Everything you say
Is enough for me
Everything you do
Pleases me
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If you're somewhere safe
God put you there
Be happy, be fair
To yourself. No if
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I wonder every day, what happened to Freedom?
What happened to Justice? Justice and Freedom
Should walk or march hand in hand, together
Things are bad, worse than ever, bitter not better
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We had Christmas about fifty days ago,
And then New Year's Day a week later.
Presently, it's Valentine's Day on the go;
Crazy lovers are planning to get together.
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Dear son
I am no longer at home
Oh! Christ
I left the premise
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