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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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WHAT DO YOU SEE?

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What do you see when you look at me A man who is happy living life, and carefree. I am not homeless poor or unhealthy Life is good and in realty wealthy. I am not in a war starving and forlorn looking for shelter wishing I wasn't born. Living in democracy not fearing each day In a Country thats safe in its own special way. No fear for my children and will they survive no brothers been killed they are all alive. Scared to waken up to a brand new day explosions the norm in the brutal foray. No Screaming children when you open your door no man or woman dead on the floor. Food is a plenty in our cozy domain we take it for granted just like the rain. Thank your lucky stars you face no pain Thousands are suffering in the main. THANKFUL FOR LIFE. 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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EXPRESSIONLESS.

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You search till there isn't any places look around at expressionless faces look to man for his own disgraces naked women , only covered in laces. Children s laughter is filling the air when your older, nothing is fair keeping youthful without a tear trying out your past, but nothing is there. Knock at the door and you will find people who are meek, loving, and kind no enemy to beat, dazzle, or blind no hands bleeding, no bandage to bind The heart captures love, passion, truth the body alive, encapsulated, aloof there isn't a lie, you don't need the proof or a fairy to take away the tooth. A feeling of strength, nowhere to hide forget the pitiful, embrace your pride follow the stream ,to the ultimate tide fly high to the clouds, and glide Trust your fellow man, conquer all fear dodge the bullet, or a sharp spear keep it under control, hold whats dear every man has feelings, and will shed a tear Promises kept, sometimes promises lost fearful shadow...
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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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