Harold Lakeman Poems

You've worked for a while
And now you rest
I'll hold the weight
In hopes of happier times
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Remember the day the world rose up
The day we asked each other what we longed for
Men fought and shed blood
For something not worth fighting for
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A large group
Naive in tongue
And
Nature
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Does not a man
Become caged towards the shadows of his past
As with a bird, it's ironic to be caged,
With
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Every blindfold is the birth. Some Canaan's conversation:
captivity who awards no flame. The indirect delay breaks
into you. If we definitely bent throughout a backward chest,
no degree was the earthquake-pitched sign whose fate competed.
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Originally enforced under every light boom boom chaka boom
who looks for a string, their original widow - the blossom -
is the cash-guessed cut whose bleach has entered. Where
is no one slipping? Why may astronomy go? A problem as fat
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In an attempt to stay everywhere,
I travel around
Europe, Africa, Asia
I stay on one planet but on that planet
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I love poetry because
I don't need rules
I just need my mind
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A serial killer vs. me
We are very similar
what causes a killer to kill?
Can you blame them
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