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Thoughts of a narcissist
A Poem by
Soren
Selfish? I never sold a fish in my life Of course I'm self centered, if I wasn't I'd be off balance And if I wasn't head strong, I'd be weak mind..
In and outside
A Poem by
Soren
Like two trees planted together For fifty years side by side Leaning on each other in foul or fair weather Together grown and now abide The..
Ups and downs
A Poem by
Soren
Walk down the road and up the street What was beat down is now upbeat out of downtown and into uptown Once beat up now beat down My car broke..
Psychotic world
A Poem by
Soren
The fool sits with his silly grin As we go through our daily din Although in this there is no sin He sees life’s hypocrisy and lies But ..
All or nothing
A Poem by
Soren
Matter or energy Black or white Conflict or synergy Dark or light Everything is nothing The same or diverse Nothing is everything In ..
Two side of a coin
A Poem by
Soren
Fire gave us light and warmth As well as pain and destruction The wheel lightened our load And increased work expectations The electric light..
All things are possible
A Poem by
Soren
It is said the most advanced philosophy is mathematics In this world of probabilities There is no such thing as impossible Only improbable Yet..
Pick my pocket
A Poem by
Soren
President Clinton once said “There is never enough money” Taxation is supposed to fix this deficit, don't you think it funny Taxed for..
Intelligence
A Poem by
Soren
Our species is superior while all others are inferior How can we say that we’re better than they When we make up the test to see who’..
Pieces
A Poem by
Soren
If turtles use their shells for shelter. Do fish get wet when it rains? What is never learned is easily forgotten. On a journey from here, I am..
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