Michael Hopkins Poems

We rest in the past

Dreaming about the future
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The disconnected

From life, from love, from each other
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We all have the same

Human core values within
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You are a Man, Woman

You have forgotten your worth
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Year Twenty-Twenty

Time of many deceptions
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I hear the birds sing

Harmony to my being
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Human survival

Cruel and ruthless without love
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I am a bucket

Thrown into deep, clear waters
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Why do I write poems?

I have been given a gift
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Not seeing clearly?

Looking through a dim, dirty lens
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