A Man's A Man For A' That

Is there for honesty poverty That hings his head, an' a' that; The coward slave - we pass him by, We dare be poor for a' that! For a' that, an' a' that, Our toils obscure an' a' that, The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that. What though on hamely fare we dine,

Beautiful!

Honesty is beautiful Kindness is beautiful Intelligence is beautiful Talent is beautiful Beautiful is a romance with such abundance Beautiful are the flowers that roam the earth Beautiful is awaking to the sound of singing birds Beautiful is a disguise Playing hide and seek inside and outside

Self-Portrait At 28

I know it's a bad title but I'm giving it to myself as a gift on a day nearly canceled by sunlight when the entire hill is approaching the ideal of Virginia brochured with goldenrod and loblolly and I think "at least I have not woken up with a bloody knife in my hand" by then having absently wandered one hundred yards from the house

A Ballad Of Gentleness

The firste stock-father of gentleness, What man desireth gentle for to be, Must follow his trace, and all his wittes dress, Virtue to love, and vices for to flee; For unto virtue longeth dignity, And not the reverse, safely dare I deem, All wear he mitre, crown, or diademe. This firste stock was full of righteousness, True of his word, sober, pious, and free,

.. My Definition Of Beauty

Beauty are the roses Mixed with beauty within Not just a pretty face Or pleasures it brings But lives it beautify Beauty are the flowers Blessed with faithfulness Honesty stains it's plate Its kindness fills lakes

Deep In Love

Why I am so deep in love and called mad? Why give people chance to call me mad? Failure in love attempts and feel so sad, Always get thrashing from kind dad, It was not complicate but simple love, Sailing on water like duck and dove, Getting to know better of her but not to have, Driving me crazy as she never forgave,

A Nation Of Cowards

(Dedicated to you, my Brothers and Sisters) Powerful words, Truthful words, Honest words, Brave words; This is exactly what the Doctor orders, For a nation, who's trying to fight the horrors Of blatant racism, Unfairness, injustice,

Drunken Morning

Oh, my Beautiful! Oh, my Good! Hideous fanfare where yet I do not stumble! Oh, rack of enchantments! For the first time, hurrah for the unheard-of work, For the marvelous body! For the first time! It began with the laughter of children, and there it will end. This poison will stay in our veins even when, as the fanfares depart, We return to our former disharmony. Oh, now, we who are so worthy of these tortures! Let us re-create ourselves after that superhuman promise

137. How I Would Describe Me

People often say to me “What can you tell me about yourself” guess it’s my duty to explain to them and so I look them in the face and reply My eyes are deep like two tiny oceans just be careful you don’t drown in them you’ll never reach the bottom and there’s not a beach in sight

*did You Pay To Them To Click On You? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

My home based on love, patients honesty, and sincerity, made my whole slowly, slowly as snail reach my goal your name made by cheating tomorrow soon it will fall, within an hour you will reach by your army you will be on top of all, poetry kids killedby you click and click shot, and shot with no rule

Shiva

There is a hawk that is picking the birds out of our sky, She killed the pigeons of peace and security, She has taken honesty and confidence from nations and men, She is hunting the lonely heron of liberty. She loads the arts with nonsense, she is very cunning Science with dreams and the state with powers to catch them at last. Nothing will escape her at last, flying nor running. This is the hawk that picks out the star's eyes. This is the only hunter that will ever catch the wild swan;

* Just Before The God

Dear God being obsessed by incisive heartiest expressions I am expressing to you- 'the Creator without directions' that you know, I am in the act of washing Myself with love. Heart to heart, mind to mind is my first choice in this voyage across the world. God! You know, here the debate has been going on since the beginning of human civilization that

A Carol

Our Lord Who did the Ox command To kneel to Judah's King, He binds His frost upon the land To ripen it for Spring -- To ripen it for Spring, good sirs, According to His Word. Which well must be as ye can see -- And who shall judge the Lord? When we poor fenmen skate the ice

Nothing Before Time.........

Nothing before time you get Try very hard or opportunities let Neither can you curse your luck Nor you can think or have fresh look It has something to do with dedication Constant fall back may be just one indication Even you try earnestly for right thing Things may turn out into something

The Deer Lay Down Their Bones

I followed the narrow cliffside trail half way up the mountain Above the deep river-canyon. There was a little cataract crossed the path, flinging itself Over tree roots and rocks, shaking the jeweled fern-fronds, bright bubbling water Pure from the mountain, but a bad smell came up. Wondering at it I clam- bered down the steep stream Some forty feet, and found in the midst of bush-oak and laurel, Hung like a bird's nest on the precipice brink a small hidden clearing, Grass and a shallow pool. But all about there were bones Iying in the grass,

Our Talk

You want me to talk You keep telling me Talk naaaaa--bolo na! ! ! ! Say something- Tell me what! ! ! ! ! Okies listen to me-- I could not tell you in my talk. You a man,

Partially Honest

Can anybody of us claim to be partially honest? Are we trying our best in real earnest? We claim to be sincere and nearly good, You will find many living in world only for food, So many of us love to lead life of dishonesty, Every moment we die to show honesty, So hollowness in our approach, We need no specialization or coach,

How Fortunate The Man With None

From the play 'Mother Courage' You saw sagacious Solomon You know what came of him, To him complexities seemed plain. He cursed the hour that gave birth to him And saw that everything was vain. How great and wise was Solomon. The world however did not wait But soon observed what followed on.

Step-In-Stone

Loud sound with heavy fall Seemed to me as nature’s call There was no collapse of wall Only lightening with shining ball Clouds roaming with curious move Thunderous sound adds fear but not remove Pleasant scene with changing mood Rain may bring happiness and fortune good

Good Bye To This World

Good bye to this world.... when the son kills his father and the father forsakes his son Good bye to this world when the weapon becomes the title of Peace when the Honesty becomes only to Decorate the words Good bye to this world when the Land of love is Irrigated by bloods and the Injustice becomes a career wished to be continued good bye to this world