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Category Archives: imagine
Or Love
in the aftermath of a bloodbath there are two paths we can take more violence for its own sake or love
Posted in 9/11, Afghanistan, america, blood, collateral damage, death, fear, hate, healing, hope, humanity, imagine, Iraq, life, love, peace, poem, Poetry, propaganda, terrorism, Uncategorized, violence, war, writing
Tagged fear, hate, life, love, Peace, poem, poetry, truth, war, writing
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Ala Moana
Looking down at the street below from this 14th floor hotel window I see the sidewalk where my family sleeps if God is real I hope it weeps for what society has become we don’t see our sister just another … Continue reading
Posted in abuse, addiction, Ala Moana, american dream, anxiety, broken heart, capitalism, conversation, depression, domestic violence, dreams, empathy, family, hawaii, healing, homeless, humanity, imagine, jazz, life, love, people, poem, Poetry, solidarity, soul, Uncategorized, universe, womens rights, writing
Tagged addiction, Ala Moana, alcohol, anxiety, capitalism, collateral damage, depression, drugs, family, hawaii, homelessness, humanity, ohana, paradise, poem, poetry, poverty, solidarity, Waikiki
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Real Eyes
My eyes are burning as I’m falling through space galaxies become stars I fall further from grace and the race has no ending, I begin to realize that these signals they’re sending are just coded lies and these … Continue reading
Posted in american dream, bible, church, civil rights, collateral damage, death, democracy, dreams, empathy, environment, farming, fear, fire, free speech, freedom, Garden, god, government, happiness, hatred, human rights, humanity, imagine, justice, Liberty, life, love, memories, music, nature, peace, people, poem, Poetry, rain, religion, stars, summer, time, travel, trees, truth, Uncategorized, universe, violence, war, water, writing
Tagged american dream, collateral damage, death, democracy, dreams, lies, love, Peace, poem, poetry, space, time, truth, universe, war, writing
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Cover Cross
The years have flown by, the ink has long dried but I lost God somewhere in the sand this cross I still bear so my story I share and here on my own I now stand I am not bragging … Continue reading
Posted in alcohol, america, bible, church, death, god, hell, imagine, Iraq, Jesus, life, peace, poem, Poetry, religion, Tattoos, truth, Uncategorized, war, writing
Tagged America, american dream, bread and circuses, Christ, christianity, church, collateral damage, death, empire, faith, god, iraq, Peace, poem, poetry, Propaganda, religion, Tattoos, truth, war, writing
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Tomorrow
Tomorrow, the war will end and the bombs will stop falling. They will send young men and young women back home to their families in big cities and farm towns where they’ll melt rifles down to make pickaxes which they’ll … Continue reading
Posted in america, dreams, family, farm, farming, farms, hope, human rights, humanity, imagine, Iraq, justice, Liberty, life, love, Olive trees, peace, people, poem, Poetry, time, Uncategorized, veterans, war, working class, writing
Tagged America, american dream, collateral damage, dreams, iraq, love, Peace, poem, poetry, veterans, war, writing
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Alone
quicksand running through time out of line can’t seem to find reason or rhyme seasons behind adding up 32 summers wait and see here comes 33 Pacific breeze shaking leaves off these fruit trees and in the ocean I still … Continue reading
Daily Memories
so, it’s Memorial Day sales again and I remember when Cub Scout packs would take up the back of the parade and families would struggle to find shade along Main Street in late May with temperatures rising we shuffled our … Continue reading
Posted in 9/11, addiction, Afghanistan, alcohol, america, american dream, anxiety, beer, bigotry, blood, capitalism, collateral damage, death, democracy, dreams, education, Edward Bernays, empire, family, fear, freedom, guilt, hate, hatred, heroes, history, hope, Howard Zinn, human rights, humanity, ignorance, imagine, Iraq, justice, Korea, Liberty, life, love, media, Memorial Day, memories, peace, poem, Poetry, poverty, propaganda, solidarity, suicide, truth, Uncategorized, veterans, veterans for peace, Vietnam, violence, war, war tax resistance, whiskey, wine, working class, world war one, world war two, writing, yellow ribbons
Tagged addiction, Afghanistan, America, american dream, anxiety, Beer, bigotry, bread and circuses, CNN, collateral damage, death, democracy, depression, dreams, Edward Bernays, empire, FOX, freedom, humanity, ignorance, iraq, justice, love, Memorial Day, memories, Peace, poem, poetry, poverty, Propaganda, racism, suicide, truth, veterans, Veterans for Peace, Vietnam, war, whiskey, World War One, World War Two
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Perpetual
sea to shining see stars crash cars tattoo over scars colonize Mars shut down bars get home after the rooster crows drain a cup of Joe sun rising later and later tis the season after season we’ll make up reasons … Continue reading
Posted in america, american dream, collateral damage, death, democracy, fear, government, human rights, ignorance, imagine, life, media, poem, Poetry, propaganda, rainbow, taxes, Uncategorized, violence, war
Tagged american dream, bread and circuses, collateral damage, death, dreams, ignorance, Media, news, poem, poetry, Propaganda, truth, war
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LOVE (Like a Beatle)
All you need is L O V E and eventually we’ll figure it out scream and shout at the tops of our lungs doesn’t matter where you’re from who you’re with or what you do I love you like a … Continue reading