Poems from SMC_14

Like a man like me could change the world: says so many pessimists and complainers But they are the evil ones too. Watching injustices...
I can offer words but will they hold any meaning to you? Anyone can talk for two hours and only have bluster to show Like a musket firing...
Education, education, education. Its funny how we fall below even primal nations. My students are sufferig a lack of literacy and chance....
Faulty is my inner workings, on the fritz, frying, jerking What else can be said of a machine obsolete Launch a shell and sink my ironsides...
I met her in the hallway,outside the Pillow classroom. I could see her gaze directed toward the stairway, autumn rubic eyes A most unusual...

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