Paupers

Paupers

A Poem by Tate Morgan
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Our short lives hastened streams be.

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Let us look to our fellow man

live not in hopes that have been

Are we so different each of us

that we cannot feel for fellow kin

 

Let not your best friends live with want

fill lives with endless flavor

Always take much less than you give

as then you will know Gods favor

 

Let no vain hope deceive your mind

our short lives hastened streams be

Doomed in end to fall apart

like spent waves return to the sea

 

As with all the humble rivers roll

death will level property and pride

Awaiting providence and time

rich and poor sleep side by side

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© 2023 Tate Morgan


Author's Note

Tate Morgan
Are we not afraid of the thought that we are no better?

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Your heart has penned a beautiful piece of poetry that speaks to all those of tender heart and compassion ... And ...Yes, sadly we, as mankind, the Human Race, are afraid of the very thought, of admitting and facing the fact that we are no better than any other person on the planet ... Instead, we prefer to find some way to assert ourselves as better, in a position above, than others ... To quote myself from my article Is God Illogical As Hell?, there is an all too present and active, "character flaw in human nature that causes men to assert and believe that they are somehow better than others and, hence: more sophisticated; more refined; more civilized; more worthy; more deserving; more holy; more righteous; more intelligent; more knowledgeable, more wiser, more cunning; more deceiving; and more willing to take what they need or want from those unable to stop them." ... I believe this character flaw, fatally intrinsic to mankind, is the true cause of war, not religion as so many today attest in their anti-religion atheistic fervor ... Now, I am not a Christian, nor am I Muslim ... I am also not observant of Orthodox Judaism, though my personal beliefs are Hebrew in nature and orientation ... At the same time, I am a Freethinker, willing to set all I believe, all I have ever believed, aside in search of truth, even if such truth should conflict with truths I have held sacred all my life ... I value truth above all else ... In seeking after truth, I am a fan of the Human Race, for there is only one race of mankind upon this earth, and that is the Human Race ... There are people of different complexions, different languages, different cultures, different customs, different traditions, different nations, different religions, etc., but regardless of all of our differences in being so differently different, I firmly attest that there is only one race of mankind upon planet Earth: The Human Race. In attentively attesting all that I so vehemently attest, I also attest that there is, must be, a "Creator of all that is and will ever be: God--An Ultimate Creative Source Point Of Origin Of All Existence," as per my article, Guess God's Gone Golfing ... Quite obviously the beauty of your poem and the message that speaks of compassion and love towards your fellow man, in not thinking oneself better or above others, has inspired me to a spasm of babbling about things very dear to me ... Thank you for sharing this wonderful piece ...

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tate Morgan

8 Years Ago

Marvin thank you I too am one who believes in the human soul. I wish I could live to see our specie.. read more
Workvio

8 Years Ago

Wise words well said, my new friend ... I am convinced that religion can and does serve a somewhat u.. read more
Tate Morgan

8 Years Ago

While i see the bible as a sort of history book of the Israelites.I find it has meaning to us today .. read more



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we are equal in the eyes of God, vanity is said to be a sin and i think there is some truth in this...best be happy with what we are given....for at the end of the day no one is above death we are all equal again on that day.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Posted 11 Years Ago


Hi Tate. I haven't been on this site for a long time, and when I returned tonight, the first friend name I clicked on was yours. It was a good choice. Upon reading this piece I do recall why I so enjoyed your writing. You speak the truth and do it with great skill. I found your final two stanzas to be especially strong and on target. Enjoyed! :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


We can keep nothing except what we give. The things we can't give up own us.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Makes me think of the proverb "There but for the grace of God go I".
I also love Judy Collins -Both Sides Now!


Posted 11 Years Ago


When it all comes down we are the same, rich or poor.............we stand side by side and we are the same. Excellent poetry Tate.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Doomed in end to fall apart
like spent waves return to the sea
and
Awaiting providence and time
rich and poor sleep side by side

This gives new meaning to all men are created equal. We are equal in self-pity, equal in desire, equal in spirit. So it's only natural that we'd all be equal after our time is finally spent.

Posted 12 Years Ago


like spent waves return to the sea....loved that!

rich and poor sleep side by side...great...death is a great leveller!

That is an amazing picture Tate, your poetic slant is in your observant eye as well as your pen. Thankyou.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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