Terence George Craddock Poems

greed hates me
wealth hates me
power hates me
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I knew that
was a slow car
because it was not
going fast
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the tree shivers
quietly
as the winter breeze
drifts by
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promises were made
promises were broken
broken promises
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the clothes changes
the name changes
the countries changes
reflections in the mirror changes
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moon swept clouds
clouds sweeping past
moon seen unseen
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consider visions
of truth tested folded
in mind like origami folds
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Love has had a cast
of millions millions billions
throughout history...
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Every act every thought
casts ripples absorbent
into convulsive cesspool
bubbling forth materialistic emotions.
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