Right to Live (To Love)

Amen!

What goes up, must come down

It’s not a race, so set your own pace One step at a time, choose your days All I need is once or twice a week To know that I will begin to achieve Again, and then go to places I forgot Wondering why it was I ever stopped These aren’t the prettiest city views

Shield Maiden

She carries her sword At the ready She wields heavy iron Firm and steady More than a woman She is a warrior, Devoted shield maiden Never treated as inferior …okay I think I’m done with my kicks.

Debates

The words descend Sliding on a slippery slope Coming to rest on a ridge Laughing as if it’s a joke A red herring bounces Off rocks that explode Crows caw to announce As they pluck the straw man Torn fallacies are denounced

Democracy Hypocrisy

What happened to equality The gender neutral normalcy That thrived on democracy We fought to have a vote Now we can’t support our own Where did women’s rights go Like a pendulum you swing Destroying everything We have built, it’s belittling You need to shut your trap If you give this to that man This

#8 Ned Hickson Proves 49 is The Sexiest NUMBER of Them All

Quiet, yet dynamic victory, – routing a field of Men half his age – Ned Hickson is Official Source: #8 Ned Hickson Proves 49 is The Sexiest NUMBER of Them All

Perspectives of the Beast

Originally posted on Tarnished Silver:
? I love the closing lines on this one, “Strong beating heart found to give chase Incisors laid, jugular vein, razor sharp.” I loved the idea. The iconic image of London’s dogs of the wild. Maybe the real wolves run wall street. Response Poetry: And the rolling topography With its subtle…

The Hunt

Watchful eyes roam landscapes dark Attentive ears tune into its mark A serious game played, hunting prey As hunger pains echo from the day The warning growl silences singing lark Strong beating heart found to give chase Incisors laid, jugular vein, razor sharp

Wake Up

Living in the dream In love with the fantasy No clue what it means To be somewhere in between As reality does sleep

Bullshit Factor

If you don’t tell them What they want to hear They will never listen To you, soft-spoken dear You have to get in Plant a bug in their ear So they really hear you Come in loud and clear Once you begin to speak The language they need Appealing to their greed You will pick