BrooksLooks@ Crumbling

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Crumbling
sermons unheard
the unspoken good word
a song unsung
lessons unlearned
in an inhospitable place
where manners don’t matter
to an inhuman race
cruelty seeps
onto the world’s bloody streets
gunfire and grief
beyond our belief
shots fired
our frayed nerves hot-wired
dignity’s bridges burned
simple kindness spurned
if civility is lost
was compassion the cost?
beneath uneasy skies
too many why’s
morality decried
a teacher defied
a pastor sighs
and the poet cries

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BrooksLooks@ Vantage Point

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Vantage Point

we’ve come so far
beyond paradigm
to where the few
know a rare place
and time
complex new
dimensions
are misunderstood
yet seekers of truth
still seek the way
and the good
casting a glance
at the growing storm
faraway
fanatic rants
jeopardize
the safe and warm
will we make it
to the other side
will we rise above
the rising tide
can mankind cope
do we still hope
or is what we’ve achieved
threatened
on a slippery slope
it’s a race to the finish
to know how it ends
evil diminished
ill will portends
we build our walls higher
swarms of drones fire
evil’s armies on the run
a price will be paid
by daughter and son

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BrooksLooks @ Going Away

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GOING AWAY

i’ve loved you and cared for you
every day of your life
i’ve paid a ransom price
to be your mother
a parent, a wife
in the roll of life’s dice
you’ll never know the depth
of my sacrifice
 
no time for small talk?
nor the details of my day?
so self-important now
you weren’t raised this way
and you tell me how you don’t care
it’s there in your eyes in that blank stare
 
good luck you’ve had your say
i won’t abide your disrespect
goodbye for now, i’m walking away
i don’t need you
i’m not some old door mat
my heart and i
can’t look back
 
i’m walkin’ away
my bags are packed
i loved you with all my heart
now i can’t look back
the fuse is burning in your life now
ticking like a time bomb
and you’ll never know how
i gave everything to be your Mom
 
i gave it all to be your Mom
a mother scorned by her own child
the most painful crime of all
you’ll realize sometime
when your heart’s in free-fall
when your friends are few
and she leaves you
and the bills come due
 
remember that i loved you
you’ll remember things i say
but i won’t abide your disrespect
goodbye for now
i’m walking away
 
i don’t need you
i’m not some old door mat
you broke my heart
and i can’t look back
i’m walkin’ away
my bags are packed
i loved you with all of my heart
and i can’t look back
let me know when you’re back on track

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