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A Poem by Ben
Eduardo Galeano
I forgot which one of his books this comes from, probably 'open veins of Latin America'
"Forgetting, as the powerful say, is the..
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A Poem by Ben
Ralph Waldo Emerson 1803-1882
From the essay 'Circles'
Life is a series of surprises. We do not guess to-day the mood, the pleasure, t..
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A Poem by Ben
NOT MY POEM
Man living in the dust
Is like a bug trapped in a bowl
All day he scrabbles round and round
But he never escapes from the bowl that ..
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A Poem by Ben
The whips extending leaving the hands of all bosses, business models, protocols.. your mastersSomewhere it strips away a joyThe joy of creating, of ow..
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A Poem by Ben
Hundreds of what ifs
Persist persist!
How could you go wrong
By fighting for the right?
At the never steeper peak
The keenest admirers, despisers..
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A Poem by Ben
There are so many people, yet people is what people want
I know the bars are great, heating and ac, thumbs up
I like technology, hope I transition n..
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A Poem by Ben
Call something what's convenient
Know something by will-nilly names
No scaffolding or blueprint
Render me with your flame
Cause we wouldn't hav..
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A Poem by Ben
I predict that one day
The guns with through themselves in the sea
The arms race and rat race will be over
People will want to just breathe
Natur..
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A Poem by Ben
Perceive where you lack
Love what is faith
Learn what you don't know
The future isn't yet known
Now a poets time to indulge
Ran out of things t..
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A Poem by Ben
I am because I was born
I have what I've done and yet may do
So do I fit like a glove
Do I gaze, laugh, love, breathe, die like my loved ones?
Do ..
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