Tag Archives: Freedom

A Cup Of Outside

From the outside, Inside we hide, The elements bad, And we’re so glad, But sunshine power, For body flower, Wind stroke and shakes, From slumber wakes, Thirsting fresh air, To drink and share, And the wet rains, Clean all dirt, … Continue reading

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Exclusive Art

Artist added sounds to a stew, And cooked them up, created new, And to that new he gave a name, ‘Mine’, he firmly stamped his claim.   Artist took letters, mixed them up, Formed words, sentences by the cup, Arranged … Continue reading

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The Man Who Believed – Shimon Peres

If you truly believed, Ideas not yet conceived, Then words become acts, And acts become facts. And hate becomes love, And enemy becomes dove, Distrust become admiration, Insult becomes congratulation, Bottoms become the tops, Impossible no longer stops, If you … Continue reading

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The Nine Eleven Scar

Horror, outraged shock, That the impenetrable rock, Was invincible and that, No matter what colour hat, Evil could touch the I, you, With nothing much to do, At work, in office tower, Making all tremble, cower, On land, air, anywhere, … Continue reading

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African Woman

She works without a moan, In a house she does not own, While strapped to her back, No sophisticated backpack, Is an infant, her young son, A baby not yet turned one, And she carries his weight, As she carries … Continue reading

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Celebrating Freedom

I am free, Little me, No conspiracy, That I can see, To scrub away, For many a day, And come what may, Keep crumbs at bay, To clean the home, Create sterile dome, With fine comb, Lest crumbs did roam, … Continue reading

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But Mother Knows Best

Child don’t run, Get out of the sun, Bathe every day, To cry is okay, That’s dangerous, no, That’s sharp so, Careful, leave alone, Call me, phone, Do not fight, Only carry light, It is time to sleep, Don’t go … Continue reading

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