Margaret Alice Poems

We all know what it feels like when
we realize there is nothing else, all
is over, the time we thought we had
does not belong to us
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Richard Wurmbrand wrote – “After years
of brain-washing in atheist prisons where
phrases ‘There is no God’, ‘God is Dead’
were broadcast repetitively, I came up
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Eighty today - if I had to choose
a father again, I would choose you

the gifts given me cannot be measured
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Existential Angst is growing, Youth Day means no work
this Monday; I haven’t done any reading or writing yet,
just drove around in the warm winter sun and thinking
about nothing – searching for subjects to laugh about;
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Slowly, so slowly this ponderous
day got underway, misjudged the
weather; freezing in skimpy pink –
bought a man’s long black sweater;
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A young girl of thirteen
misled on the Internet
by a much older person
posing as a boy of six-
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‘Tis too weird, I understand it not, strangers with
foreign names charge in like the Mongolian hordes
and destroy everything in their way; flood the site
with rhymes they call poems; making it impossible
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Lost a dream today, lost ability
to fantasize, buying trinkets
being dreams, wooden dolls
with happy smiles, little twirling
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Author Stephanie Dowrick being too realistic for me
I prefer Esther Hicks’ freedom to visualize, creating
a fantasy, remaking reality to live more in hope and
rejecting tragedy - considering life with Dowrick’ s
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Ayahuasca made
Alan see demons,
sharp ears, hands
replaced by claws
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