My heart is tired
Of being a pawn on the cosmic
Chessboard of life
The Death of Hope
All of my dreams have
Crashed and burned – hope has become
A pile of dead ashes
The Philosophy of Theft.
What part of “Thou Shalt not steal!” do conservatives not understand. No matter what one calls it when an employer exploits their employees by failing to pay them a living wage – it is still THEFT!
And by aiding and abetting corporations who refuse to pay decent wages for honest work Conservatives are just as guilty of theft as the corporate robber barons of our era.
Indeed conservatism is simply a philosophy of Theft.
Harsh Reality
Where the
Rule of law fails the law of the
Gun prevails
No It Isn’t
Life isn’t always
What you make of it -as its also what
Happens to you
bubbles of love
Words of love
Bubble forth from the fountain of
A loving heart
I would like to dedicate this to my muse, if I had one, but I don’t. So, I won’t. (Wink Wink)
bubbles of love
Soaking in an effervescent tub
of your warm poetry
tiny inspirations
burst all around me
Sparkling suds of passion
cleanse my soul
of the unsightly stains
of dirty lovers
and tainted memories
For you are the nymphet
of my passions
a sensual siren of sonnets
The warm bath
that never goes cold
Now I find myself
submerged in your verses
blissfully drowning
in the fountain
of your never ending
bubbles of love
Weary
My heart is weary of
Life’s ups and downs wandering through
The valley of dispair
