John Sensele Poems

My life I keep simple
Eking out a limpid living with kindred spirits
In an atmosphere where respect treats
Folks well despite the provocation pimple
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Been for decades a prisoner in your dundgeon
Where gender based violence became my shadow
Although money for commodities never entered your door
Which your binge drinking pounded like a hapless pigeon
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A perturbing video on youtube
A belt she wielded
Taunting Daev who for mercy pleaded
While sadist lasses giggled on a cube
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Not a bombshell
Donald and Melania Trump to covid-19 have tested positive
A hoax has been the White House narrative
Trump administration trapped in a shock shell
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From your slumber, arise
Don't let your world grow cold
Dreaming on life you can spring a surprise
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The world sometimes makes me slow
When moments mutter blues
In fickle feelings frustrations blow
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To you, my President, who would rate
Realities of covid 19 as a hoax crate
Despite mounting figures and facts
I enjoin you to revisit your selective amnesia acts.
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Bustles, castles and hustles collide
In my world where scents of events slide
Out of control
When seals of sorrow patrol.
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Hearts grow cold
If feelings too bold
Tear apart covenants built
On love stir up sassy silt
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Fault lines in my bio bubble crumble
Bolt mines in my rodeo stubble stumble
When from pesky pains I extricate
Thoughts that grow more intricate
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