"But they remind me to watch what I say / That liberty has limits as I see / That freedom is no longer free today"
Watching
I never felt this patriotic till These patriots took my country from me I fear that they will never give it back
I know now what I lost I feel the chill Of emptiness where my home used to be They stole its heart and broke it in Iraq
And if I try to talk to them they yell They tell me to shut up and go to hell (When they speak of hell I wonder if I Am already there now before I die)
They say that only they know what is best And for me to just stick to poetry Just write my books and they will do the rest
But they remind me to watch what I say That liberty has limits as I see That freedom is no longer free today
Just piss on their leg. That will make them run back screaming to mommy for a cleansing. (Sorry for being so crude.)
Don't let anyone try to bluff you into being one of them. This is a free country. Say what you please, how you please and as frequently as you please. Life is afterall about your pleasure...as long as you do no harm. Now if only others believed that motto! ~ Sara
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
Don't let anyone try to bluff you into being one of them. This is a free country. Say what you please, how you please and as frequently as you please. Life is afterall about your pleasure...as long as you do no harm. Now if only others believed that motto! ~ Sara
What more can this girl say.....politics....not my fortê!!
Love Tinka
Felix