christopher veremu Poems

Flying from hilltop to hilltop
Wining and dining the gods
Dancing happily with the stars
Making unhurried love to angels
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This world
Frowns on failure
Laughs at defeat
Embraces success
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Here prone we lie knocked out
Floored by mortal fear no doubt
Abused voter is dead to the count
Hit hard again broken bones abound
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In blessed muted deep silence
Not one single word nary slight
Devoid of sick whimper's plight
Invisible steam train much light
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I bet you never knew
Every step you took new
From me your busy feet drew
Straight into my heart you flew
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Passion raw torch this today fiercely ablaze
Let your spirit soar higher past clouds further
Cheer self the more roaring for the heavnes
To God's busy angels heartily happy hands wave
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As I joyously this hallowed ground transcend
Guided by fore fathers carrying spinning earth
Most glorified exalted of all known sacred
My body celebrates in silence best of change
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Somali tears

Hungry blinded in cold tortured silence
Face hers contorts deformed by pain unvaried
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Further north comes word rather bizarre indeed
Bashar-al Assad much too young author such deed
Neck deep in ordure add bloodied tears of children
Orphaned for neither real good cause or fair reason
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Throw down hard heavy cold burden
From tired hands release ugly bundle
Let new love flow free from good heart
Cascade all world over like sprning rain
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