Different Strokes

Different Strokes

When we are all just two legged mammals

Why do some people act like animals


Does it simple have to do with global position

Or are morals lost in recent transition


Is it a thoughtless act, like bees to honey

Does it have to do with the amount of money


I we all had the same amount of respect

We’d all get along, or so I’d expect


People are treated the way the are

Due to the fact that they’re under par


Truth be told if we’re all the same

Same things go on with no one to blame


But the way we are, we blame the poor

After it all it seems to settle the score

Gregory Smitheman

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Bad people

Bad people

Think about what makes people tick

What goes on in their minds to make them sick


The world is a funny place I know

Wonder what’s the difference between friend or foe


Well let me tell you what I think

Keep your eyes open try not to blink


First they’re people that are born this way

They walk around not caring what they say


Second there are a breed called thieves

The steal others things to suppress their needs


Last is a group that we all love to hate

These are the people that kill, molest and rape


I wish I could conjure up a spell

Take all these people and send them to hell


But for now I’ll just have to wonder

Why humans rob, pillage and plunder

Gregory Smitheman
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Gideons

Gideons

Help in time of need

This is from the book which I read


You say you can’t be saved

After reading this Psalm, you’ll have to rave


The twenty third of this simply states

That I will be protected by the greats


I shall dwell in the house of the lord

If I don’t, this life I can’t afford


I read this book and take it seriously

I stay up all night and translate deliriously


My life should be forever by the book

If not then my ass for sure shall cook.

Gregory Smitheman
Short Poems


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Leaving You

Leaving you

I wake up next to you in bed

Comb your hair, and pet your head


As you slowly open your eyes

I’m here to stay, you soon realize


Half awake you flash me a smile

Just to let me know, you’ll be here a while


As we lay hand in hand

Us together just as we planned


I caress you neck and kiss your cheek

It’s not like I’m leaving you for a week


I can’t bare the though of leaving

Won’t be able to take the pain and grieving


But I must leave for a little time

When I get back you’ll soon be mine

Gregory Smitheman
Short Poems


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Dreams

Dreams

You ever have one of those dreams

Wake up wondering what it means


You try to remember the important parts

But out of you mind, it quickly darts


You hope if you go back to sleep

The visions of the dream will soon repeat


You try and try with no success

The details have left, a blurry mess


Your eyes wide open, mystery to crack

Maybe next time you sleep, they’ll come back

Gregory Smitheman
Short Poems




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Minds eye

Minds eye

What most people don’t want to believe

In my minds eye I can see


I’ve been told my veil is thin

For that I can see spiritual kin


Sometimes I feel something weird

To most people energy and ghosts are feared


I’ve learned to channel my visions

To tell people about them is my decision


It happens all of the time

Sometimes it shocks me, sometimes I’m fine


It happens in the weirdest places

Like next to me at the florist buying vases


Why did these spirits have to chose me

I’ve gotten over the burden, it just has to be


Though most people are often skeptical

I am proof of a living receptacle

Gregory Smitheman

Short Poems


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Times up

Times up

My time is soon to come

Where I’m free to go, to and from


My thoughts are so happy, I confess

To be relieved from this burden of stress


Outside is where I belong

My reason here hasn’t been wrong


I’ve done my requested time

Learn not to repeat my crime


My stay will soon be up

As the last few drops in a cup


Once out I’ll leave this state

Start my life over, clear the slate


Dodged a bullet, saved from a knife

All I want is a second chance at life

Gregory Smitheman
Short Poems


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