Philip Lore Poems

Music brightens up my dark, gray day,
Anger, depression, frustration fades away.

The sound of music just moves my soul,
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I just can't live without you,
You gave me your love so free, so true.
Sand and gloomy all the time,
Each passing second, you're on my mind.
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No more dying,
Cryin',
Hunger,
No more Pain.
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Last time I saw you it was late December,
What a sight for my eyes to see.
We had a great time, do you still remember?
Just relaxing.... and oh so free.
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Going nowhere,
Getting somewhere?
Anxious to get home.
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It is not eternally and completely wise,
To have constant, suspicious, watchful eyes.
I remain resigned with no consolation,
With consumate, callous, hidden frustration.
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Utterly consumed with sharp distress,
Weighed upon with such heaviness.
Ask me no more, my fate is sealed,
For your touch, dear love, I yearn, I yield.
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Consumed by never being young again,
Maintaining hope, watching over my men,
With courage, fortitude, I set the trend,
Who knows when my courage will end.
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If I could find the words I'm looking for,
I would not have to search any more.
My vanity duped, my ambition clings,
Abandon all caution, when bullets ring.
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To feel alone on earth, as I am now,
Deeper wrinkles stamp my brow.
A climax of blotted human ills,
The worst of woes when a soldier kills.
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