Cynthia Buhain-baello Poems

Culture is our unique definition,
Our distinct identity as a nation,
That clearly defines us as a people,
A portrait that's clearly recognizable.
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Madness creates the atmosphere of Hate
And blindness follows it to where Conflict waits.

Reason is alien to those who feed wayward minds
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A defiant stand is a choice we all make
At one time or another when traitors take
Our valued rights, and freedom's promise-
When forces provoke us with Hate, Malice.
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In silence of night

Lingers placid Solitude
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The dog is not a nice kitten
So you never should try to kiss him
Don't try to make the 'eye to eye'
Or you would be kissing your lips goodbye.
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Envy is the malicious dislike of another
An ill-feeling with vague reasons we find there.

Contempt that springs from a jealous heart,
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Sometimes this writing is like a nagging disease,
This ebullient pen won't leave me in peace.

I want to write about daisies and skies
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When you meet a writer
More often than not, he's a listener,
Because he is always an observer
Who absorbs all he sees there.
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Greed counts currency
While sheer Poverty cries,
With mocking mirth and glee
And a twinkling of the eye.
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Sleazy scribes

dipping pen in ennui and slime
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