Bid good morning to crazy...

Bid good morning to crazy...

A Poem by Frieda P
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_ "and ask, why not?"_

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I bid good morning to crazy every day
     kiss the ground it walks on,
how else does one deal with insane complicity, 
problems we ourselves have created at detestation's toll
     hateful crimes of brother against brother,
      children starving, wars waging in the name of religion
men dying and women crying in fear of invasion
     terrorism, the proliferation of nuclear warheads 
our planet dying, and climate changes 
   homelessness & few graciously extending a hand 
         welfare with little assistance,
               spread of infectious disease
yet, more telling is written in apathy
   the way in which indifference of power yields 
not for the good of the people, 
       but in profit of its own merit's enterprise
we walk a fine line when we venture
   to close our eyes to life's atrocities
      without standing united for mankind's prosperity
let us glean motivation in peaceful aspirations unfurling,
    in those moments,  hope still flutters
           in perpetual benediction's grace

Am I crazy to believe, you bet,
   apparently the world could use
        a bit more insanity as such...

    "and ask, why not?"



© 2014 Frieda P


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Are you holding a sign in front of the White House...as you put this into action...seems a political out cry in the scheme of things in this write...but I liked the message in the lines...and I do agree with your font this time around...good day...Frieda...smiles...

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Oh whoa, miracles do happen! Ha...thanks muchly Glen, nope just fed up in my living room....
Glen Yumang Manese

9 Years Ago

well then...you're welcome...



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Open and embracing yes sir!. Nowadays when you turn on the TV (probably a mistake already) and say to yourself "I'll watch abit of news, I am so disconnected" after 25 secs. You turn it off and say to yourself quickly " And that's why I don't turn it on too often" You don't know if to cry, laugh, throw plates like the Greeks do. At that point you feel like saying something. In come Fried'a writing. She is actually voicing all my opinions. The bit about being so numb you can't care for one another any longer is actually so true it's pathetic. If crazyness is the way forward - I'll go there (or maybe I am already there a little bit) .

Thankyou

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Geez, exactly, I was watching the news and it just proved to make my blood boil, and the muse got fu.. read more
Are you holding a sign in front of the White House...as you put this into action...seems a political out cry in the scheme of things in this write...but I liked the message in the lines...and I do agree with your font this time around...good day...Frieda...smiles...

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Oh whoa, miracles do happen! Ha...thanks muchly Glen, nope just fed up in my living room....
Glen Yumang Manese

9 Years Ago

well then...you're welcome...

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If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..

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