Trevor McLeod Poems

Where farts rose quickly on the internet
people went clicking
People more drickling
People were rickly
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Where the poet died
while writing what,
His hand gone by
for what he thought
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Truth doesn't come in sickness, corruption; wrongdoing and rape
God does
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If God appears to be corrupt
and offers to make things new again-
Do you go with him-
or apart of something else!
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Hid all the menus
Windows did
Then shared the links
throughout it's grid
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Here
We're a loving community
Here
we're something more
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I've dismissed some greater songs
and demured more gorgeous women
Told my heart's out for the others
and blessed less for what they've driven
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Shallow eyes to want me
Shallow eyes for lust
Shallow eyes to bring me closer
Shallow eyes of trust
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My work for oil and play for water
are time well spent in lost for slaughter
When two can't play for rite and haughter
and both their dreams are loved not solder'd
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I only want a living wage
to make a life more kind
And make my way through life as best
as all of us can find
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