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Hi friends, Thanks for visiting my poetry page, you are more than welcome. I love writing, it is a form of escape, it can take you anywhere you want to go, it is your own imagination running wild, I write poems daily, they may not be always deep, some may be too deep, but its the way I feel at the time. Please come back from time to time and read some more. I also have a public poetry blog, were you are more than welcome to submit a poem of your own, for the World to read. Have a nice day. William Sinclair Manson. MY INTERVIEW WITH ROBERT HEWITT Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.
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WAR OF THE WORLD

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Why does humanity strive to kill itself in open war chemicals, bombs and missiles strike who knows what we're fighting for? Women, children scrap for food in desolate craters of land waste ground for miles, havoc everywhere it's getting out of hand. Are we so stupid we all want war? why do we have to fight? weapons of mass destruction loom no peace or harmony in sight. Is our planet doomed to mass destruction as the fighting never ends everyday is nearer the time that everyone openly defends. Tyrants kill and never see reason for their own greedy satisfaction while the people die, or live in fear society must take some action. Democracy has to live and feed on the people it represents or chaos will loom for every man for the powers to be content. Will we ever see that fateful day when the World will be as one to wake each day in harmony to the same bright beautiful sun. war, strife, hatred, kill, humanity Please checkout MY PUBLISHED...
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JUST ONE MISTAKE.

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He tried very hard to fit in but no one gave him a chance a new guy in a new hood a new life he hoped to enhance. Forgetting the bad times he had in that old horrific life  all he wanted was peace an end to the strife. Attending many schools they always got their way his life was made hell nearly every day. A fight that ended in death they called it self defence but no one would ever forget it never made any sense. Another kid pulled a knife he had no choice at all having to defended himself or he would probably fall. Reputation followed him no matter were he went always leading to challenges with no peaceful intent. Someone bigger and stronger wanted to take him on but always he would avoid them before the day had gone. Eventually he had to pull out be educated out of school despite his reputation he wasn't any fool. One mistake in your life follows you all your days no one ever forgives you no matter what anyone says.
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ANIMAL LIFE.

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Ever wondered what it's like trying to SURVIVE animals have that right so lets keep them ALIVE let them escape people who hunt for fun never really knowing when and if they shoot the gun. Asking to be spared without having a voice pleading with intelligence who really have a choice wishing to be spared to roam and freely live but the question on my lips is, DO ANIMALS FORGIVE? We kill them for their meat needing to survive how dare we think animals have a right to be alive! I wonder if they think out loud "we do not hunt for man" but maybe in the future that might be their  plan. They hunt amongst themselves they have to kill to eat only cos they have to not because of a treat getting pleasure killing animals is pitiful, and sad we teach our children daily that animals ain't bad. God made this earth for all life to live hand in hand I don't think he realised what man had secretly planned! we need to live aside the animals we love from elephants to tigers and flyi...
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WELCOME

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Hi friends, Thanks for visiting my poetry page, you are more than welcome. I love writing, it is a form of escape, it can take you anywhere you want to go, it is your own imagination running wild, I write poems daily, they may not be always deep, some may be too deep, but its the way I feel at the time. Please come back from time to time and read some more. I also have a public poetry blog, were you are more than welcome to submit a poem of your own, for the World to read. Have a nice day. William Sinclair Manson. MY INTERVIEW WITH ROBERT HEWITT Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.
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THE ONLY WAY THEY KNOW.

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Born to a World of hate guns and knives the way nothing to look forward to except horror every day. Ethnic groups everywhere fighting for their right looking after their families every day and night Days and nights we live in fear wondering when it will come this isn't a dream or fairytale fighting for the last crumb. Children nearly as young as five carrying weapons to kill no teachers to teach them civility keenly craving for blood to spill. Parents in jail or not around no one to discipline the young left in a world of commotion it appears whistling the tune as its sung. What is the answer? no one seems to know or care just statistics to quote in the news as hatred grows in every child. fighting of physical abuse. Safe in our own little domain forgetting reality in the streets carnage and disdain every day. you don't get a tab or receipt. todays youth, neglected each day brushed under the carpet "oh well" never h...
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CHILDREN OF WAR.

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Born in a World of hate guns and knives the way nothing to look forward to except horror every day. Ethnic groups everywhere fighting for their right looking after their families every day and night Days and nights in fear wondering when it will come not living in a fairy tale far from a beating drum. Children as young as five carrying weapons to kill education not an option edging for blood to spill. Parents in jail or dead no one to discipline the young left in a world of commotion whistling the tune as its sung. What is the answer? no one seems to know just statistics to quote as the hatred feeds to grow. We are all to blame safe in our own little World forgetting whats really going on while carnage and fighting unfurled. Look around what do you see? the youth ,going nowhere brushed under the carpet in a place were life isn't fair. CHILDREN OF WAR Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkou...
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