Biography of Daniel Hooks
Daniel Hooks's Works:
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Daniel Hooks Poems
You look like a black rose in full bloom. Your pose and the clothes you wear Make me stare.
Love Is A Child
Love was a child, so meek and so mild Love was a child who smiled. Love was a child who played with a toy train Love was a child who jumped in puddles in the rain.
A Little Word Called Crazy!
A little word called crazy Which people use when they are being lazy. The word crazy covers a multi of goods and ills Mad, bad, sad, cool
The heart is a womb where hope is born It is conceived in the mind Believed to be blind Hope is a quest to be free
Your eyes are dark They hide your darkness within Waiting to ousted Your lips red like a rose
Blink And You'll Miss It
Call yourself alive, Every moment you are dying in your skin. You're not eternal though the fires of hell are infernal
A Warrior’s Poem
A warrior’s poem My anger bleeds my innocence away
Cosmic Balance Dance
A little ray of hope across a midnight sky A time for all time, a light to shine Sunrise and sunset caught in one net For ever fighting to stay one.
Butterflies And Vultures(Types Of People...
Vultures pick at the bones of broken homes Butterflies fly but have no where to roam. The sky is broken dark and bleak Butterflies don’t live in the real world they are weak.
A Chance Meeting
I shut the curtains on the remains of the day My love is left lonely Waiting to be found Making not a sound
We were the slaves masters of old Cold heartdly we bought and we sold In humans we deemed no better than animals We said they used black magic and were cannibals
Live Fast Die Faster Modern Life Is A......
Live fast Die faster Modern life’s a disaster Fast food
Moments In Time
All we have are the hours the minutes the seconds That we spend between us. Just moments in time No reason or rhyme
God Is A Rainbow
God is a rainbow A kaleidoscope of colours All lights all shades Arrayed in beauty
She Dreams In Digital
She dreams in digital
Multi media dreams
Man’s best laid plans and schemes
She watches digital T.V
Noughts and ones form pictures in her eyes
Of starry skies where no one dies
And there is no war
She wants everything at her fingertips at her door