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REAL LIFE
BY JAMES A. GALGANO
THE WORLD CRASHED THROUGH MY WINDOW THE OTHER DAY
LIKE A BRICK WRAPPED TIGHTLY
IN THE MILLENIUM OLD LAUNDRY OF MY SPECIES
FILLED WITH THE EXCREMENT
OF OUR BANKRUPT PHILOSOPHIES’
RATIONALE FOR DEVASTATING THE PLANET
OF ITS LOWER FOOD CHAIN EXISTENCE
EVEN ITS OWN KIND WHO THREATEN THEIR GOAL
OF DEVELOPING AND/OR PLUNDERING NATIONS
FOR THE WEALTH AND NOT THE GOOD
IF ANY IT MIGHT BRING
MAN'S INHUMANITY TO MAN
SHOWED ITS UGLY FACE TO ME
LIKE A STRIPTEASE HOPING TO DISGUST
RATHER THAN ALLURE
UNDISTURBED BY MY PROTESTATIONS
WHICH WERE SEEN AS ONLY A CHALLENGE
OR INVITATION TO IMPROVE
THE DEVIOUSNESS AND EFFECTIVENESS
OF ITS TORTUOUS METHODS
ALL IN THE NAME OF DEMOCRACY,
DEFENDING THE HOMELAND OR ITS RELIGION
MADE BY MAN IN THE DISTORTED IMAGE
OF IMAGINARY DEITIES
WHO IF TRULY EXISTED WOULD HAVE KILLED THEMSELVES
OR LEFT LONG AGO IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT,
HOPING NONE WOULD NOTICE THEIR IMPERFECTIONS
WHICH NOW WREAK HAVOC ON US ALL IN THEIR NAME
A CHILD WALKED INTO MY CLASSROOM
CRYING YESTERDAY
HER BROTHER HAD BEEN KILLED BY A STRAY BULLET
MEANT FOR ANOTHER
IT PASSED THROUGH HIS HEART
AND INTO THE BELLY OF A PREGNANT MOTHER
LEAVING ONE FOR DEAD AND TWO OTHERS
AT THE MERCY OF UNINSURED HEALTHCARE
HOW CAN YOU COMFORT THIS SORROW
HOW CAN YOU DERAIL THESE HORRORS
AND THEIR INCLEMENT DESPAIR
MY EMBRACE WAS ONLY TEMPORARY COMFORT
FOR THIS RANDOM LOSS OF INNOCENCE
WHAT WILL HAPPEN WHEN THOSE TEARS TURN
TO HATRED
AND STATISTICAL REVENGE ADDING TO THE SORROW
AS THE DOMINOE FALLS TOWARD ANOTHER TOMORROW
WITH AN EVER RIPPLING EXPANSION OF WOE
THIS IS THE REALITY WE DON'T SEE
ON THE COMMERCIAL NEWS
IN BETWEEN THE PRODUCTS THEY MAKE US CRAVE
FOR THEIR EXPANDING PROFIT MARGINS
THESE ARE THE DARKER ANGELS
WHO NOW ROAM FREELY ACROSS OUR PLANET
WITH THE BLESSING
OF QUESTIONABLY CHOSEN LEADERS CONSENT
WHILE WE SIT COMPLACENTLY
IN OUR LIVING ROOMS DYING
FROM THE CHEMICALS WE INGEST
WHILE TRANSFIXED ON PLASMA SCREENS
SURFING THE WEBS WE NOW FIND OURSELVES WITHIN
WHILE A NEWLY EVOLVED SPIDER DESCENDS
SLOWLY GRINNING IRONY’S SARCASTIC REFRAIN
JUST ANOTHER DAY IN THE LIFE OF A DYING SPECIES
DESCENDING SLOWLY ON THE PROVERBIAL FOOD CHAIN
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MY PRIME MERIDIAN
BY JAMES A GALGANO
LONG AND LANKY LOVELINESS UNFOLDING WITHIN EACH EYE PASSING THROUGH
EACH DARKENED TUNNEL OF EMOTIONAL DEAD ENDS AWRY LEAD BY YOUR CELESTIAL LIGHT
INTO TOMORROWS RAINBOW OF QUESTION MARKS I WANDERED INTO YOUR CALM ALLURE
ALMOST DEMURE YOU SAT IN A MONA LISA POSE WHILE I PAINTED MY MASTERPIECE OF LOVE
NEVER TO BE WHILE GAZING INTO THE MIRRORS OF YOUR MIND TO SEE A FLICKER OF HOPE
WITH A HEART FILLED WITH CHERISH MEMORIES MY THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS GO WITH YOU
HAND IN HAND ,HEART AND SOUL ALONG LIFE'S LONG AND WINDING TOMORROW
I PRAY IF I NEVER MEET YOU ON THIS SIDE OF LIFE I WILL ONE DAY EMBRACE YOU BEYOND THESE MOMENTS BORROWED UNTIL THEN I LEAVE YOUR CHARMING GRACE
WHILE LEAVING A THOUGHT ON THE LIPS OF YOUR WONDROUS FACE
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Eyes in search of answers
By James A. Galgano
These un-selected foolish thoughts reoccur without cue
Even while they misunderstand what we may have never knew
Unable to decipher each and every thought within view
Almost if asking why the sun also rises or why the sky looks blue
While there may be a scientific explanation for every action or consequence derived
One is left with many more questions in search of answers time will provide
Yet if there remains a need for clarity for clues upon which our memory relied
None are often never forthcoming no matter how long searched or implied
There is a point of no return from which we never discover all sought revealed
Like a PriceWaterhouse secured ballot voted upon yet continued to be concealed
Until disclosed without pomp or ceremony just mere announcement congealed
There only end will answers forever sought will eventually be seen real
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In memory and hope
By James A. Galgano
There is now forever no longer an defensible excuse
Why on police enforcement are permitted to continue their abuse
Based unduly and unfairly upon race, color, class, or creed
Our police are here to protect and serve us all equally
Not just to uphold only privileged rights or those owning property
Our constitution was built upon the blood, protests and revolution
So that every citizen would be treated the same without disparity
Ensuring daily for all the right of life happiness and liberty
Our nation is based on laws and expanding rights through civil unrest
Focused upon improving the life and livelihood of all equally as a test
Whether in time of war or periods of relative calm and peace
People in our nation rose up to through collective action to make disparity cease
From abolition to civil war, during times of economic downturn or prosperity
From the struggle for civil rights for all to labors rights to organize collectively
Many in our population chose to make sacrifices of their lives and freedom
To ensure all rights and liberties would at last being honor and protected equally
No matter our race, color, class or ideology every life matters the same eternally
Our founders may have been imperfect but they built our nation upon laws
Which must be adhered to then changed or revised to correct their every flaw
In order to build a more perfect union establish justice and insure domestic tranquility
Peaceful protest and collective action have been used to effectuate change permanently
Thomas Jefferson once surmised change must unfortunately occur after blood been shed
To quench the thirst of liberty so through such sacrifice it be preserved and protected
Once more today we find ourselves once more upon the precipice of some hopeful tomorrow
Where our work to preserve a more perfect union continues despite all pain and sorrow
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