2 Poems a Week !

Poetry and things.

Sunlight, it shines so bright
all things are clear in the day.
Moonlight, though it's at night
it still shines in a different way.
How we feel in the Sun, all happy
and energized.
By the light of the Moon,
we feel mesmerized.
Near the river is a tree,
by day its colorful and alive.
At night its dark and cold,
but somehow seems to thrive.
In the light our energy is real,
all is right with the world.
In the dark sometimes we squeal,
as though life has unfurled.
The day is filled with delight and hope.
The night is time to relax and cope.

Political Rhetoric

Political Rhetoric


Fighting the politicians wars,
while they spend our money on fucking whores.
We scrape the bottom trying to survive,
while they live like kings in their elegant lives.
Dare we spaeak out and tell how we feel
or do we sit back and watch how they steal.
Is nothing sacred in our lives any more?
They invade our privacy and spy on our doors.
Nothing seems sure but death and new taxes,
while they buy their women bikini waxes.
In thier black cars and airplanes they fly,
and they fill all our heads with devious lies.
The rich get richer, and the poor stay poor.
They say those in the middle just need to pay more.
So little faith for those in charge.
They're destroying the world,living so large.
Eating caviar and drinking pink champagne.
They use our money for thier election campaigns.
We may never know what really goes on,
through there lies and deceptions,they use us as pawns.
Will we figure it out before its to late?
Or will we regress and fill with anger and hate?
We the people are united as one.
God bless us all,our daughters and sons.
Let them be the ones to uncover the truth.
May they be frugal and get the proof.
We have our freedom but at what cost.
We're tired and poor and some of us are lost.
I'm sure I speak for many as its not at all strange.
Let me keep my money and guns,you can keep the change.