Mr. Lopez
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The Hands of TimeA Poem by Mr. LopezDark and endless are these cold corridors of loneliness Always ending in stairways to nowhere Living under the curse of which wounds cannot be heale.. |
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Locked DoorA Poem by Mr. LopezIn a pitch black room filled with obstacles Of whom I once was but am no more I see a glint of light beneath a locked once opened door In that lig.. |
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In My PondA Poem by Mr. LopezSwim into my depths And that is where you'll find me Deep in thought and all alone See how clear the waters of my mind are Time has cleansed me.. |
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Old TimerA Poem by Mr. LopezI could tell that he was growing old Just by the stories that he told I could tell that he was growing wise Just by the lines that framed his eyes .. |
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Lonely DayA Poem by Mr. LopezThere were no woes,no wails no tears No glasses raised of tepid beers No flowers laid or petals cast There were no flags hung at half mast No.. |
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All for nothingA Poem by Mr. LopezAll was for nothing The fan fair,the tears Did you expect something From all of the years The scrapes and the bruises We're part of the fall I.. |
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SimplicityA Poem by Mr. LopezNot by lure of hem or coin Do I find peace within Nor by cast or even whim Do I find use of sin Be they only blades of grass Their voice goes not.. |
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StrengthA Poem by Mr. LopezI've been branded and labeled Tagged and abused Twisted,tempted Then lied to and used I've been brushed to the side With my heart on my sleeve .. |
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WeaknessA Poem by Mr. LopezThe germination of want Grows into the need Which ripens to fruit For trouble to feed The burden of guilt Then acts like a seed This cycle of s.. |
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Wild RoseA Poem by Mr. LopezAnd oh how slow the bud becomes The blossom of the Rose 'Twas the moon who could not see Beneath the sunrise beauty grows With scented breeze .. |
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