we

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People are the same

No mater where they are

no mater what

you

me

them

we

how can we be

so divided by Impression given

because of color

religion

or creed

we have the same color

when we bleed

we cry the same tears

when we grieve

we are the same

you and me

don’t rush to judge

by a first sight

Sick

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Here we are again the one-word prompt challenge. Seems the word today is ANGRY. Well considering I have been sick here is my poem:  Sick

wake up

feels like a sucker punch

oh no can’t be

yep I’m sick

so angry

got too much to do

hate myself to let this happen

getting angrier

but can’t change it

I’m sick

why me

why now

too much needs to be done

won’t do me any good

I’m sick

get over it

©MGA

 

Southbound

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I thought I’d give the one-word prompt challenge a go. Seems today’s word is SOUTH . So here is my poem “Southbound”

on the road

to points unknown

to the end of the line

who knows what I’ll find

southbound to the end

of all the railways

highways

and biways

not knowing where I’ll be

to the south

where the sun shines

and no worries

come to my mind

©MGA