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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 PAIN WE BEAR.

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Silence in the room is what you require your head is spinning you start to perspire. Alone in the dark the pain is intense nothing is helping spare no expense. Feeling sick you cannot relax round in circles migraine at its max. Certain foods you eat can make it worse this horror in your body a satanic curse. You cannot see anyone you need to be alone the slightest noise even the phone. Eventually the pain starts to depreciate you can face the light from the window grate. You can cope with pain but migraines are severe you cannot do anything but await it with fear. in pain 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 MIGRAINE.

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Silence in the room is what you require your head is spinning you start to perspire. Alone in the dark the pain is immense nothing is helping to hell with expense. Feeling sick you cannot relax round and round in circles migraine at its max. Certain foods you eat can make it worse this horror in your body a satanic curse. You cannot see anyone you need to be secluded the slightest noise terrifies the alluded. Eventually the pain starts to depreciate you can face the light from the window grate. You can cope with pain but migraines bring you down you cannot do anything expecting to drown.
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DAY BY DAY

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  When you smile people smile with you when your sad the World will be blue. Try to be kind to each other and you can only feel cool. Be a pain in the ass don't follow the rule. It doesn't cost much to say hello. Smile at one another let the love easily flow Be positive in every way and your time will be pure be down and negative and its hard to cure. If you like singing, sing aloud echo your voice up to the sky harmonise loudly with the melody and your voice will surely fly. End your day with a smile recall your day in your mind close your eyes and sleep because today you were kind . BE NICE. IT ALWAYS PAYS
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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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