Monday, December 22, 2025

more new poems

Hints of Rage

There’s pain in anger, hurt in hate,

Agony when things aren’t great.

A bitter heart could be a clue

That someone needs some love from you.

 

When the holidays are a drag

It’s a scary season but there’s one thing that I ask,

Halloween is over, you can now remove your mask.

 

Happy new year to my friends and family and loves,

Christmas time is over, you can now remove your gloves.

 

January’s time for bread and hearty winter soups,

Then Valentines is here so you can now remove your.. oops


Original Sin 

The years go by, then centuries, as history makes its mark

and ages, times, and decades turn out happy, mean, or dark.


When children of the future learn of all our selfish heist,

They’ll suffer very horribly like ageless savior Christ


And though we didn’t want to harm that great posterity,

They’ll likely say it’s all our fault with much sincerity.


But as they place their blame on those that caused the living hell,

I must admit that their disgust is meant for me as well.

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