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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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 had many poems selected for Anthologies of verse and recently have published many of my poems in 24 themed booklets ... please ask for details and join the shebang by leaving me a marker with a 'like' or comment for my ego and encouragement :- thank you so much for listening ~ edenbray
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