the NOW

the NOW

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It was a a straw holocaust

It was a mountain burning

It was two long hot summers

It was a teacher frowning

It was my alma mata

It was the beginning of time

It was the end of my days

It was a global warning

It was a day to end all others

It was a day to stand as brothers

It was a day to start again

A day we felt no pain

It was a day that never ends

A day you spend with friends

It was love that burned a river

It was a day that gave us hope

It was a day like nothing ever

It was a comet in the sky

It was snow and rain and ice

It was a day full of surprise

It was the day I mourned my mother

It was the day I loved my lover

It was the day of sons and daughters

A day of joy and laughter 

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writtenbyedenbray8

22.05.2020

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why do we build people up

only then to knock them down

 

About edenbray

I've always enjoyed writing and that is all I want to do... .. . I’m not sure why I ever stopped, was it 9/11? .. . Edenbray is born ugly, wet and covered in blood, mucous and bodily functions. The effluence of my short life .. . I am a Writer and Artist - since 1966 - I'm now an avid Blogger ~ I write lots of poems, written essays, articles, reviews, opinion + comment .. . I have published many of my poems in booklets ... please ask for details or just join the shebang by leaving me a marker with a 'like' or a comment for my ego and my encouragement :- thank you so much for listening ~ edenbray
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