my Words my song Poems

Such power in words from substantive to absurd, in an instant; with a few strokes on the keys

can bring kings to their knees with resistance.
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One struck a pen strike construct
Don't amount too much
Three times i bent my vertical intent
To destruct, no such thing as luck
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Here Lies J. Human 1917-1963*

The dash in between is the life that was seen.
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Whose bread is this?

Sliced and prepackaged, fresh and neat; is it for you or me to eat?
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I pronounce words and i man and wife.

Not for the sake of this poem but before, during and after my life.
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Before the dawn of the very First Light

Against pervading darkness somehow full
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Once i choose to live

my mind lives and suddenly
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Seven letters makes 'friends' divine

i was meant to be your friend, you were meant to be mine
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GOD blew on a snowflake and blanketed New York

Unleashed a blizzard of epic proportions; a snow storm
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