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strong harsh words, 16 penny nails driven by a big hammer....…
i am 58 years old... have been writing poetry for over 40 years... had a troubled youth, was in trouble a lot, was a drug addict... survived it all... have worked a variety of jobs... have 4 grown children,3 grandchildren. was a member of the North Carolina Writer's Roundtable for a while... write poetry, songs, political and spiritual commentaries... am somewhere between a Buddhist and a gnostic Christian... am a renagade socialist by political nature... believe most of all that compassion is the one true path!)
Helbestên Eric Cockrell
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1900 poems... love letters written in flesh, with all the scars…
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the curtain is drawn, the memories of another year, a year of hardship and need,…
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poor man talking this morning, told me his insurance lapsed... he went up and reinstated.... but they took his tag for 30 days....…
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64 Jesus's died in the bombing... some were small children, others were women! and capitalist bibles fell from the sky,…
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how many died that day at the World Trade Center? how many died in the field?…
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he wears her like the badge of honorable abuse....…
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a beer and a shot.... two old men sitting on the stoop. talking...…
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they want to ban books, ban abortions ban gay marriages ban free thinking…
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sad, but true... for so many people in this world…
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a buddha... or just another homeless man, standing on the corner of the street going nowhere.…
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one lone rose opened by the sun, the faint memory of rain, and the dark damp earth.…
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may every breath i breathe, help relieve the suffering of the many... may every step i take,…
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sitting on the bed with my old blind dog... breathing in, breathing out...…
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a call for revolution... rivers rise, and overflow their banks! branches bud with leaves in the autumn, butterflies arrive to bring the snow!…
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