Travis Casey, 3 may 2013
Don’t be afraid of me.I am HIV but don’t be afraid of me, I can’t and won’t hurt you.AIDS will, but I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend; I am just like you, Yes I am sick and I am HIV, But I can’t and won’t hurt you.You are my friend, so I am here to tell you, You can shake my hand Because you are my friend And I won’t and can’t hurt you.You can give me a hug, I can’t and won’t hurt you.You are my friend, You can give me a social kiss, I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend, Come to work with me, I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend, You can call me on the phone, I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend, If I get a cold and cough or sneeze Don’t be afraid, I won’t and can’t hurt you.You are my friend, And I can’t and won’t hurt you.So all I want you to do is shake my hand, Give me a kiss, rub me when I‘m hurting, And hug me when I need to be hugged.I can’t and won’t hurt you.You are my friend, so be my friendAnd don’t be afraid because I love you.You are my friend and I can’t and I won’t hurt you.
By: Travis Casey
1/23/07
cauchy3, 3 may 2013
Species….
Special pleading takes their laws to go around.
Facts must needed and differ species are some with rights.
Cook the meats of dogs might good for health but wrong.
Specious china should free the Tibet when they have means to fishing island.
Those who think that china own the fishing islands all for the seeming same rethink by reason just to free the Tibet owning lands. Lands are differ however reasons both is same.
Or that one should pardon fishing islands.
Pardon fishing island so as good to do is peace between china states and Japan.
Good for spectacles all upstages are laws.
China bad invader laws are bad. Just so free the Tibet states.
Laws have spectrums also must be fair.
Rules have spectrums also they must echo with loves.
If the china treats the Tibetan just as right as china peoples then keep it with coalition government. Tibetan then gets the equal politic powers. Half to half is dues and deals.
Combine some beliefs and mixed our styles are good for counting Tibetan living well with Chinese.
Count on men if you have needs for helps.
Counter altered just as you are seeking one for better world.
Not for china tyrants hard and soft despotic means are rights.
---------------Cheung Shun Sang=Cauchy3-----------
Gert Strydom, 3 may 2013
I see how a fairy
under your slim fingers
gets a face, a own life
and it’s as if she comes alive
do want to tell something
to the whole wide world in water colours
and when her eyes follow me somewhat examining
I do wonder why up to know
she had been hidden somewhere?
Gert Strydom, 3 may 2013
It’s as if the darkness
walks over the twilight abyss
with a blackness that totally removes sight
before the first stars appear slowly
and outside something rustles in the grass
when the past day does still linger in thoughts.
Gert Strydom, 3 may 2013
Outside the window something moves suddenly,
the door is closed
locked tightly with a safety-gate,
a own calls out
when for moments I keep my breath in
but it’s nothing, gosh,
I have only been startled by the cat, I think,
but someone is sudden in this room.
[Reference: “terug bed toe” (back to bed) by Johannes Prins.]
Satish Verma, 3 may 2013
You tend to ostracize the apparition
setting the real culprit free. It does not matter
to pretend now, a damaged house
has become a burden.
Who was playing the enmity card?
Hammered, eyes wide open I start documenting
the deceit of a parrot flower. Your past
had become the shackles, not the road map
of family.
An enormous hate was buried in your trees.
O death-trap, the bees will not come to your
flowers. Your gifts are lying around me
unattended. I will ask no more any pardon.
The moon has walked away. My sky
was unanswerable. The theater will play
another star-crossed brand names.
Satish Verma
maryam muhammad, 2 may 2013
Hi how are you? We wave then walk away,
Going about our way doing different things to satisfy ourselves during the day,
This is the first time we’ve meet I don’t know you so we are not friends,
You haven’t thought about me once through the week then you want to come around making up stores, making fun of me thinking I would find it some-what funny,
On top of that you only come around when you see I have some type of food or money,
To be honest I’m kind of tired of it you don’t want to hang out or chill
You rather make sarcastic comments to other people about how I do things,
Not to mention the sly comments about what I believe in doing or not doing,
I don’t trust to many people because they will disappoint you prior experiences has taught me that,
Yet again you still walk by saying hi and expect me to respond every time,
If I for some odd reason choose not to even if it’s not on purpose you get upset,
This also drives you to go to different people with your assumption as to why I didn’t say hay to you,
A friend is there through thick and thin and that type of relationship doesn’t grow over night it takes time, effort, and patience,
Just like a marriage its 50-50 you both give as well as receive,
Being there for one another, helping each other, respecting each other’s beliefs even if you don’t agree, standing by each other’s side when someone else tries to harm you or them that’s my idea of a true friend,
With the many things you’ve done to push me away in the short amount of time that I’ve known you I wouldn’t call you a friend,
But it’s nice to meet your acquaintance.
Joe Breunig, 2 may 2013
It's a fresh morning of new mercies;
raise your hands in a moment of praise!
Do you recall that you're in covenant
and covered with the blessings of today?
Spend some quiet and quality time with God;
speak genuinely and offer earnest prayers.
Lift up your concerns and needs of others;
demonstrate faith... by words you declare!
Celebrate the faithful witness of Christ;
open your spirit; pour out your soul to Him.
Find strength as you rejoice in victory;
sing unto Him now with songs and hymns.
Embrace your anointing for life's ministries.
God grants our petitions with earthly peace.
Renew your mind with the cleansing of His Word
and implement His promise of divine release.
Faith is about proper relationship with God
and not the memorization of spiritual quips;
build real communities with actions of love;
remember that we're still... called to worship!
Author Notes:
Loosely based on:
Lam 3:22-26; 1 Pet 5b-11; 2 Pet 1:3-11
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, � 2013, All rights reserved.
Joe Breunig, 2 may 2013
With my Lord, there isn't an aint -
He's not bound by human constraint!
With my Lord, my heart won't feint,
even though... I'm not a sinless saint!
His continuous waves of love
echo throughout eternity,
with designed blessings that...
overtake both you and me!
My Lord sealed The Covenant
and His Kingdom is infinite!
His provisions are endless
and His Grace is measureless!
His continuous waves of love
echo throughout eternity,
with designed blessings that...
overtake both you and me!
My Lord's glory is nonstop;
now praise Him 'til... you drop!
His generosity always flows;
praise Him 'til... your face glows!
His continuous waves of love
echo throughout eternity,
with designed blessings that...
overtake both you and me!
Remember, remember, please remember -
Faith isn't a bunch of window dressing,
for we're overtaken... by His blessings!
Author Notes:
Loosely based on:
Deu 28:1-6; Psa 145:3, 147:5; Isa 46:5
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, � 2013, All rights reserved.
Insatiable Sohail, 2 may 2013
Love is all-pervasive
It’s a web of lovers and beloved.
Love is a purely concentrated attention.
That evolves far-reaching love-enchanted eye.
Love is an intuition
Naturally inherent in man.
It is love that breeds love
It is love that breeds hatred as a mischievous violent passion.
It is love that tenderly softens the heartless heart
Through re-awakening compunction.
To love and be wise is impossible at the same time
As love results in loss of life,wisdom, and riches
If it is done in an unbalanced narrowly-viewed way.
As the story of Paris and Helen bears testimony of it.
What is love ?
Do the so-called lovers nowadays really know it ?
Who are tightly caught up
In a web of lies and deception
Who exaggeratedly use the flowery language of love
To satisfy their evil purpose.
Without really knowing and indentifying them.
It is nothing but the aberrant behavior of their hollowness.
So love in a checked and balanced way
That assures progress and prosperity in life.
For it is a sacred thing
No one has the right to make it polluted.
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