Jonathan Goldman a.k.a JGthepoet Poems

From the moment we wake up,
Till the time we go to bed,
We expect to reap the benefits
Of Goodness and be blessed.
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This stabbing pain hits me again
From small of back to abdomen.
It’s better than the itch that was
Across my skin for five days past.
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I inwardly scream, and I do squirm,
As the itch does linger for a further term,
On my body racked with the Shingles’ Itch,
And the pain which makes my nerves twitch.
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At two in the morning,
Before retiring for the night,
I set about composing,
This poem for to write.
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There is light on the horizon,
A glimmer appears to me,
Will that light come nearer?
And bring good luck to me?
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We try to do our best each day,
As best as we all can,
But our efforts when we work and play,
Never go the way we plan.
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I wander down the country lanes,
And through the woods and glades,
Searching here for things anew,
Amongst sunshine and the shades.
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What do we expect of others
Who write new poems each day?
Do we wish them to review ours
When we post them, come what may?
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Emails are not my forte,
I wish to see your face,
For words can be distorted,
But talk is a saving grace.
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What's this talk of ‘Ethnic Cleansing'?
That we often hear about,
Spoken by Despots through the ages,
Wishing to gain votes, and to people rout.
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