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Supersize, Super Bowl, Superglue and more, Superstrong, that Superwax, you put upon your floor. Supercool, that Superstar, you read about a lot, Superthin, that Superpen, that makes a tiny dot. Superstore ,where you shop, to purchase many things, Superrich, who just might be, living life like kings. Supersex, Supermom, Superhot my gosh, Everything is . . . → Read More: “Super” The Freedom of Speech was given to all, created back then and still standing tall. It’s listed as “First” and not so by chance, Forefathers were smart by taking a stance. Prior to this – can’t even to ask why, or subject to prison and even could die No marvel this one’s the first . . . → Read More: The Freedom of Speech Mine is Bigger than Yours - so the saying goes. Be it placed in rhyming words - be it placed in prose. It’s all in the perspective - whether it is real. What you boast as Big today - may not be the deal. Don’t brag to much and strut around - for all . . . → Read More: Mine is BIGGER than YOURS One-Way X-Ray goes through life, with a special view. Sees all people and all kinds, just like me and you. Sees them large and even small, sees them white and black. Sees them broad and even thin, sees them Jane and Jack. Sees them many – also few, sees them night and day. Sees . . . → Read More: One-Way X-Ray If a lie is told to reach an end, is it worth the truth you bend? Little white or big fat black, are you stabbing in the back? Just mislead – or full intent, does it matter what you meant? Feeling guilt – or clean of hands, square upon your soul it lands. Give . . . → Read More: If a Lie is Told It’s given out freely, a most basic way. To others we deal with, and meet day to day. Not legally binding, at least I am told. It’s value – I feel is, yes, worth more than gold. Some do abuse it, for personal gain. Others profess it, yet use it in vain. It comes . . . → Read More: “Your Word” Clothes on – Clothes off, what’s the big deal? We came here without, then started to squeal. Don’t bath in my clothes, don’t drive in the nude. To some they might think, I’m being a prude. Don’t mind self expression, in whatever form. Who am I to say, what is the norm. Judgement’s one . . . → Read More: Clothes on – Clothes off Got nothing to say, no thoughts at all. No pearls of wisdom, no answers to scrawl. The world did not end, am grateful – you bet. Depart this earth surely, but not ready yet. My take on world peace, though not really new. Treat others you meet, as you’d have them treat you. I’m . . . → Read More: Got Nothing to Say What if we “they” were paid in Prunes? Might create some different tunes? Equal spent to equal eat, A change for life that would be sweet. Greed would have its own revenge, Those without – it would avenge. Gas abounds but not for cars, Crystal switched for Mason Jars. The more they spend the . . . → Read More: What if Politicians were Paid in Prunes? |
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Black, White, Pink, or Green
Conservative, Smervative – what’s all in a label?
Liberal, Smiberal – put it all on the table,
Black, White, Pink, or Green,
How do you look – which way do you lean?
Pigeonholed, Smigeonhold – we’re all in a slot.
Is that really the way – perhaps it is not?
We have our opinions, . . . → Read More: Black, White, Pink, or Green