Hebert Logerie Poems

Sometimes, we have had a good and blessed day
But we failed to acknowledge that fact
The weather was as beautiful as a peacock
It was sunny and the visitors were observing the bay
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Lo creas o no, la vida es extraña
Nunca dejé de amarte, cariño
A veces, estamos locos y trastornados
Sin embargo, los sentimientos están cristalizados
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I have enormous respect for all flags
Except for the rags of hate
And ignorance. There's no debate
About that. I called them filthy rags
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When I am wrong
I read a few psalms
Afterwards I sing a song
The criminal who roams
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You know women love poetry enormously
And men love style, harmony immensely
The hallucinatory and the pharaminous musicality of the words
An explosion of love can calm or appease the waters
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Listen, dear friends. My name is Hébert.
Brierre, Vilaire, Césaire, Baudelaire,
And I write beautiful words,
And about umpteen beautiful things.
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Ouçam, queridos amigos. Meu nome é Hébert.
Brierre, Vilaire, Laferrière, Césaire, Baudelaire,
E escrevo palavras bonitas,
E cerca de muitas coisas bonitas.
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Dr. Martin's dream is a dream for many generations
Past, present and future… Life is about hope, compassion
Love, freedom and justice. It's not asking for too much
Because human lives are precious and priceless. As such
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Poetry is a naturally simple speech
Poetry is a well-organized speech
It is the profound expression of the soul
The digital or verbal dialect of the heart
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Money is not everything
It is the opportunity
To hold a job to make money
To make a lot of money
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