WarriorCarryingWater

“The human race is a chase, the prey is our dreams.”

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life 1 min read 606 views Aug 23, 2016

Roses are red #1

Roses are red
Cash is bread
Rhymes are jive
The living die
Love ain't blind
Free your mind
Your tail prevails
Life is hell?
Try federal jail!
Million dollar bail!
America is utopia
Good bad cornucopia
Work 'till death
Rich are blessed
Poor are cursed
What's your worth?

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	after vision my poet, the ability to see yourself - as yourself Read after vision's poems
	jlmoore2 Hard truth. It gets better with time because your perspective changes the longer you live. Read jlmoore2's poems
	WarriorCarryingWater Thanks after vision and jlmoore2! Read WarriorCarryingWater's poems
	WarriorCarryingWater Thanks after vision and jlmoore2! Read WarriorCarryingWater's poems