Stewart Gideon Poems

I know of a world so interesting
It’s the world of the teens
A world with much splendor
Characterized by risky adventures
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Tick-tick-tick the clock moves
Sixty times and it’s a minute
A little while and it’s another hour
And soon dusk approaches
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He is here, there, everywhere;
He was then, now, everytime;
He knows this, that, everything;
and He owns you, me, everyone.
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Whenever I walk down the streets
I see a scene that I will never like
People lined up like cars in a fleet
Male, female, young and old alike
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To a brother like no other
A friend come winter or summer
My model of so much virtues
Whose charisma stands tall a statue
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Silent night, dreadful night
All is still amidst great fright
Beneath the dark the cry is out
The dead to the living in a quiet shout
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Today is my birthday
I wasn’t this age last year
And as I’m getting older
So I get somewhat tougher
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The sky is going grey
The clouds are forming
The sun is moving away
Cos the rain is coming
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