Oddity Abortion Poem by Clinton Siegle

The greatest destroyer of peace is abortion because if a mother can kill her own child, what they leave for me to kill you and you to kill me? There is nothing between.
Mother Teresa.

Abortion was the start to kill the babies.
No one cared.
Hospice started killing the elderly.
No one cared.
They targeted tea party members with the IRS.
No one cared.
Soon the poets will be next.
Who will care?
Fearful of this life.
The difference is that I have met death a few times.
This last time was a wild experience.
Making me realize this is just chemistry in time.
Living love within laughter is all we have this time.
A right to life bombing and killing an abortion clinic worker is wrong.
What is wrong with this world?



To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.
Ralph Waldo Emerson.
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I am a reader.
Making me a bit weird in this world.
I say that for a few reasons.
I am the only guy sometimes in a bookstore.
I am the only guy checking out books in the library sometimes.
I am the only one trying to roller-skate with my kids sometimes.
I am the only one doing my own thing sometimes.
Accomplishment wise is wild this time.
Thanks for sharing with me.
Recommendation is wild this time.

Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.
Confucius
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Failure hello again.
You are like an ole friend.
I believe we should exchange business cards or emails.
That way you could at least send me a note when before we met again.

I have failed in business friend.
I have failed relationship friend.
I have failed family relationships.
I have failed courses friend.

I have failed financial friend.
My health failed yet again, friend.
I have yet to make it to the rung of my ole life.
I failed my kid request of a dog friend.
Failure I am not yet a human again.
Why don't you call me again?
Failure I will visit you again.
Where are you going to meet me again?
Ole failure friend.
I tried again a few times to.
I succeeded a few times to.
Thanks for letting me try again ole failure friend.
A review, a change here or there.
Could make this a great prose or poem too.
Thanks for reading ole failure friend.

We think sometimes that poverty is only being hungry, naked and homeless. The poverty of being unwanted, unloved and uncared for is the greatest poverty. We must start in our own homes to remedy this kind of poverty.
Mother Teresa

Unwanted been there.
Unloved am there.
Un cared for a lot of time there.

Poverty of families life wicked
Poverty of being unwanted is wicked.
Why have a relationship if not to be wanted?
Poverty of being unloved is evil these days.
Live a life worth loving in laughter for a wealth family
Uncared for is so sad
Living working in the land of plenty I see the uncared for
So sad how people are uncared for

Be wanted find someone who wants you
How that is the question these days
Be in love find someone who you can love
How to find someone to love these days
Be caring be kind these days
How to be loving is be kind these days