John Sensele Poems

Open not my grave
My pen remains brave
Scribbling tales of resistance
Against the sordid circumstance
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Try harder to accommodate the good in me
Focus less on weaknesses
Gaze at success thicknesses
Blessings aplenty to you will flow in a sea
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Mom so dotes on her fussy family
She wakes up at the crack of dawn,
Gets her rustic routine in motion
With crimson curtains drawn
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Zambia is my cherished home
Despite her imperfections
I love her no matter where I roam
Because Zambia softens my predilections.
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Conic sections and tonic inspirations traverse
Analytic geometry, fraternize telemetry and trek
Into the realm of Rene Descartes whose verse
Captured ferments that plant on modern man a puberty peck.
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Cunning Cyclops plants crackpot cookies
On your cyber computer, on your phony phones to steal
Your intelligent individual information and your personal photos
To sell them to amber advertisers in a dubious deal
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Twenty four seven,
Joy asks for your hand
To hike your brand
By handing you enough rand
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Beliefs stalk my life and tear me from
My friends who no longer feel
We can roam and storm Rome
To strike a compromise deal.
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Youth is the time for sensational success;
Use it to make hay while the sun shines
Or you'll forever rue wasting the cute chance
To grow wild wealth by trading in Persian pines
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Yoyo rends Lion's heart:
Taunts and daggers come
In shrouded rampart;
Yoyo chaos brings some,
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