Despite the distance`
respect my stance
I am the traveller
who needs a friend
Despite the horror
show me the mirror
I am the hunter
who fears and dares
Despite the money
join me the journey
I am the farmer
whose barns will grow
Despite our honours
remain my humour
I am the music
whose tune is time
So, hurry if you can
tarry if you must
Me....and you
Now, bury most your doubts
measure roundabouts
Me....and you
Sure, query why it costs
marry gains plus cuts
Me....and you
Despite the pleasure
uphold the pressure
I am the timer
who needs to prime
Despite tomorrow
I trust today
You be my treasure
hold me as rights
Despite the mystery
we have sweet mastery
You be my spirit
hold me as torch
Despite the distance
we keep our stance
I am a traveller
you be my home
So, carry da meaning
make it ya bidding
Me....and you
Merry on your day
knowing I will pay
Me....and you
I be merry my way
knowing you will pray
Me....and you
Just as the Internet happened upon us and changed our world, I foresee poetry in a new and renewed resurgence: the shorthand for social communication, back-stopping our drift away from heavy reading. Verses for the Masses promotes the Culture of "Popular Poetry", will help make our day, our way, our world, a better blend. Here be First Leg of my Literature Tripod & New Media Offerings. See "myblogversations" for Drama and "webloreswebtales" for Short Stories" on blogspot.com
Thursday, September 20, 2007
Sunday, September 16, 2007
You Can Lead
Let my cry be your try
so you can fly
Let my plight be your fight
so you can bite
Let, and let be
Make your flaw not da law
so you may flow
Make ya shirt not the show
so you may glow
Live, and let be
Find my heart
not my hurt
Find my joy
not for toy
Find
not bind
Love, and let be
Pay, play
and
pray...
so it can be fun
again
so you can fly
Let my plight be your fight
so you can bite
Let, and let be
Make your flaw not da law
so you may flow
Make ya shirt not the show
so you may glow
Live, and let be
Find my heart
not my hurt
Find my joy
not for toy
Find
not bind
Love, and let be
Pay, play
and
pray...
so it can be fun
again
Sunday, September 02, 2007
Doubt...but... Dare
Damn not their motive
though their action irks
Damn not their reason
though their output stinks
Damn not their deity
though their prayer fails
I reel...but...feel
Doubt if you may
Douse if you must
Dim if you will
But leave them da door
- a weeny bit -
for breath and rethink
Save them da pain
- a teeny bit -
for health and retreat
though their action irks
Damn not their reason
though their output stinks
Damn not their deity
though their prayer fails
I reel...but...feel
Doubt if you may
Douse if you must
Dim if you will
But leave them da door
- a weeny bit -
for breath and rethink
Save them da pain
- a teeny bit -
for health and retreat
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