Stop! Take look around
You are riding train round and round
Peace never found
Tag: writing
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Great Smoky Mountains
Old cabin by the river
Our nest for winter
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Tried to play the game
System rigged to keep all in chains
When symphony stops
I see just crushed toy blocks
Dreams submerged in swamp to rot
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Small shack with tin roof
Heavy tropical rainstorm
Will sleep well tonight
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Tranquility
Every time I look at Buddha
I feel so happy
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Shake Shake up the trees
Go out live life with energy
Then no regrets
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Social Media
Like being in a jungle
From comfort of desk
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She is just like me
Block out hurt permanently
Our way to survive
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Backpack pair of boots
Bought around world ticket
Will not be home soon
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Robots take most jobs
Workers unemployed will starve
Who will control mobs?
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Patpong
Cowboy Soi
Dance go go how employed
Four thousand Thai Baht
Farang sleep with me I’m hot
Left farm to hustle streets Bangkok
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South Equator sun
Tan on beach skin feels so tight
We make love all night
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Recycle the bin
What information is chosen?
Keep the minds frozen
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We are alone
Late-night in Atlantic Ocean
Love no longer torn
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Polished marble floor
We danced tango once more
Then left separate doors
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Pulling net from sea
His weather-beaten face
displayed
simplicity
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You’re the greed prophet
Look!
Emptying my pockets
Is this not enough?
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Walked down end of street
Put my thumb up hitchhiking
Let’s see where this leads
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Locked away so tight
Key buried deep inside
Your soul of bitterness
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Can of no name soup
Some white bread
Six pack of beer
Alone
No one cares
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Lying in hammock
Smoking pipe
Drinking beer
Watching bananas grow
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Humble on my knees
Casually pulling weeds
My garden comforts me
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Sitting peacefully
Back straight facing the blank wall
My blood pressure falls
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Sprinkling tear-drops
Continuity is lost
Cold like winter frost
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Chip away extras
Wanting more more only festers
Toys are our masters
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Working heavy bag
Stress drifts away from me like
Helium balloon
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Paddling canoe
In the Florida Everglades
The boy becomes man
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Scorching hot asphalt
Reminds me of obstacles
Faced in my lifetime
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Season over soon
We will have beach to ourselves
Start up Bar-B-Que
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I’m a block of ice
That you pulverize
With your pick and sledgehammer
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Walking to the edge
Overcome with emotion
She sat down and cried
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Smoking my corn pipe
Sitting on the river bank
A fantastic life
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Numerous do try
It’s about longevity
Have the discipline
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The cauldron burns red
Hatred will devour soul
Torment on deathbed
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Walking down alley
The man looks up to the moon
Screaming
We are fools
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Without loyalty
No relationship
Will be able to endure
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The executive
Was always top of his game
Then he lost his mind
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The human vultures
Violently feast on carcass
While drinking fine wine
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Do not be afraid
A man does not play small games
Mirror hides nothing
The Hermit Poet's Ramblings 