Poems About Life
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Honesty is not spotless hands
or a mouth that has never trembled... -
Two natures beat within my beast:
One is foul, one is blessed... -
Oh name
a field of endless contest... -
In villages where bread was thin
And grief still clung to door and bone... -
Physics and AI,
drafting humanity for yet another con job... -
Religions are not the destination;
they are veils of mercy... -
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In the vastness of time,
I have been allocated this space... -
So much has come and gone for me.
At the foot of the mountain once again... -
Here I am, armed with my pen,
its ink running low. lifespan... -
Lily white! on this a sunny African day.
Used feel like home, now the back foot only... -
“I gotta”
is a complaint... -
The Mask:
I wear it...
