Remember Lenon and his words,
how he sang so eloquently
‘that your still fucking peasants
as far as I can see,’
Author Archives: Thepoetryofjp
Hero
He’s nobody’s hero,
the man that wakes at dawn,
the bagger that packs bags
’till swole with groceries.
Lullaby
We are living in Orwell’s mind,
while Huxley sings his lullaby
Build Back Better
Do not believe bankers, princes,
or governments; for all their wealth,
glittering gold, and grasping at control,
Please Don’t Send Flowers
He passed away today—or was it days ago,I have not the strength to tell.Anymore, the rose’s petal’s saywhat my words could never:don’t send me more flowers—please don’t affix a card to the lilies,because I have relived his deathwith each wilting lilyand cried more often then a rose in molt.
Two Truths
Oh, Khafre would you tell the truth?
Was it you who removed Anubis
from the rough paws that soothed the world
Guidance Systems
Divisions unite us:
The righteous verses all
who dare to dream on false idol
When All The World
From the doves that pepper the somber sky
to the slate that ashen’s the dappled day
You Have To Do More Than Dream
We have engaged in a silence
so profound, it approaches stupidity;
Both Sides
They came, they saw,
and they conquered;
we stayed and witnessed,
and they abused us.
