IBé

Category: Poetry

Rude Awakening

Once upon a time A noble pursuit was etched in founding papers A lighthouse to all lost in a sea of despair We judged ourselves by the measure of Martin’s

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No Time for Roses

Whae dae pekin den can, Tell dem sae I cumo Ah go fen biscuit. Circles and Round-Trips Lost in time, looking for a piece of mine. Every morning, the same

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Mixed Bag

I used to think getting old was like a tsunami It heaps on you when you reach 50 But the closer I get the more I guess It’s like a

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Greetings

May peace be on to you. May we meet in the middle of any divide Find common ground in our humanity. May I share my stories and Cradle yours in

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