A Horse Called Pride I saw a horse Went by the name of “Pride” So sick inside Prancing across the sky Couldn’t see Blind to reality Figured he was all there was Being independent That was his confinement Putting himself up Laid him down I saw that horse called pride So sick inside I watched it die By: ?Roger Harkness… (more…)
A Broken Idol Who Lived to Tell About it An historian Of a foreign entity Its history When you look back As an idol Worshiped And not knowing why As an idol Torn down by society And not knowing why The stars are in its right place Taking things at a good pace You know what it’s about An historian… (more…)
Dear Blog Haven’t posted in awhile, not even a poem of the day, well been kinda busy and kinda having fun, but I’m back. For Christmas I got a hard drive dock.? I have lots of extra hard drives hanging around and none of them are the new SATA and this dock takes the old format and this way I… (more…)
A Better Way of Looking at Things You can look at the sky See it Grey and sigh or you can feel the rain and cry You can look at the grass Watch it receive its life or you can take a drink And let it quench your thirst By: ?Roger Harkness
From http://www.thisisreality.org/ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pKC5YV2yrFk
Found on Michael Moor’s Site December 22nd, 2008 1:50 am Stampede for ‘Bush shoe’ creates 100 new jobs By Robert Tait / Guardian Their deployment as a makeshift missile robbed President George Bush of his dignity and landed their owner in jail. But the world’s most notorious pair of shoes have yielded an unexpected bonanza for a Turkish shoemaker. Ramazan… (more…)
Where Does The Love Go Love is not what you think it is and braking up never really is Like the water that rises in the sky and comes down again The rain only stops but never goes away and always comes back another day And it is without the rain the earth becomes lifeless and dry Though it might… (more…)
Art shows us things that we fail to notice, that is the purpose of art. We like art because our mind is curious and we’re always looking for something out of the ordinary. We will always be attracted to good art. Unfortunately we have a global media controlled by the top 1 percent of the richest people in the world… (more…)
PIERCINC SWORD To speak a piercing sword Causing a heart to bleed Carelessly speaking to eachother Hopeing to hurt the other But silence brings the madness Must justify your shame But when in time of need You know you’ve been wrong A sorry song is sung Will you learn from this song or will you just go on By Roger… (more…)