My work on my world

and where it all grows, the great and mediocre not me a one of them, to be a humble hoper

Category: Poetry

The pharaohs plight

           The power unseen rests within me I command with authority from above For your majesty now fails to see That freedom is destined to us now   Warned yet you pay not heed...

The broken half

Meaningless chatter for endless pain, Those merciless hands of beauty, To fall in snare or refrain Love a face of tragedy For the falsehood of a woman

The lost life

It was a day of a stormy life So lonely and emotion filled That my soul seered in eternal strife To what of me is worth to build For it is me a failure I stand Lost in this place of earth Alone with none by my hand I tread with confidence in dearth So then a question in me did ask Of what...

The common woe

When wonders are your eyes sight And costly meats your tastes delight When lush green meets your daily stroll And the sweet aromas that fill your soul When your word assumes total command And all bow when your presence stand When pain and agony is but fantasy And pleasures of...

My son..................

Those tear drops she shed and pain she bore To bring me forth into this earth And sadness endured so I could joy some more For never was love her love in dearth Even as my little self would tread and fall That guiding hand kept pushing me on Run she said till yours is all Oh...

The dope heads

The long hair some flowing some entangled up Some tied, in a tail some still in a dump Like beauty from behind yet covered in beard To many a fraternity they were truly feared Like Sufis and saints they would strut Defiance displayed with too much gut Not my world to care they...
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