Wallace’s Poetic Hour Dwells..

Snow falling to the North
The radiant sun’s rays color the South.
To the West, Amazon is still thick green;
And yet to the East, the great snaking walls of China still stand strong.
Beautiful scenery around the globe
Still the human eye wants more and better.
Different people in different situations
More and better sounds like milk and butter.
Some people dream to live big whilst some live the dream
Through it all the differences are: paper,pages,fantasy and affirmation.
Tears drop when pain is inevitable
That doesn’t kill the smiles though.Those of moments of life
German shepherd dogs hauling a guard make it to the headlines.
The explanation very simple:
Different eyes see things differently
Different hearts hold different stories
Different lenses capture different moments.
Leaders are cleared from graft allegations. Around them is a clear ring in the August house.
Legislators turned kick boxers.All this in the two-five -four
We put up in a global village.Technology at its best.
But why is it that the social media are laden with profane language?
The hash tags too harsh and cruel.
Pimped profiles that hide the anger in our true faces
Its bad to play host to an enemy but its worse to be your own enemy
Black,Red and Green are the colors we identify with.
Pink is warm and bright.Let’s put on more pink socks.Soak and sink together in pain.
Let’s share the pain,maybe then we would live long.
Long enough to realize our visions tomorrow.
Hanging clouds a reminder of the predicted weather change.El nino has become a smoke screen .
Shifting our attention to the preparation for the downpour.
Behind our backs the ceiling is dropping. The shilling weakening and the pigs feeding and accumulating more for themselves.
Lets not point fingers.
Lets kill the blame game.
You want more,we want better.
I want more and better.We deserve the best.
Let’s make the globe heaven for not all of us are destined for the promised land.