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Merry Christmas / Pieces of Poetry 14
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Every minute. Every hour.
Every second of the day.
The world just keeps on turning,
And it’s always been that way.
Vendor Writing
Pieces of Poetry – 13
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Homeless Camp Conversation 1
Written by Chris Scott Fieselman
We welcome with Open Arms.Strangers from other nations.While we hurt and we harm.Our own homeless population.Ready to get rid of another homeless camp?And just where do you intend to put them?Such a repetitive situation…
I’m just so damn tired and I can’t just stand by.And simply try to be silent and patient.Because… “Justice for All”Is not just a statement,Of an Out-Dated,Over-Rated,Recommendation.Too easy for the people,In power to simply,Leave out of the Equation. Homeless Camps are a Blatant, Vagrant, Infestation,Of an Endless, Pan-Handler, Beggar, Invasion.The source of such Frustration,And so much Aggravation.Where those who know only,Lonely Desperation and Isolation,Are trapped in a Melting-Pot of,Drugs, Dire-Straits and Desperation.They deserve Extermination and Eradication.The matter is considered closed,And not open to arbitration,End of Conversation…
Homeless Camp Conversation 2
Written by Chris Scott Fieselman
And… So it begins with an Informal,In-Depth Investigation.After all… They’re City Government,They don’t need an Invitation.Do you want to know who’s living there?Start giving out Tickets and Warning Citations.And informing them that all of their,Personal Possessions will be Subject to Confiscation.When the time comes to finally,Address the Mess and limit access to this location.So now is the time to make preparation,To find another somewhat, safe destination.Because no Government Official,Wants their local constituents,Complaining they’re being Complacent.Yes… Housing is a Human Right,But Survival’s a Violation.Garbage Collection and Sanitation,Should be addressed regularly,Not just on occasion.If the goal is supposed to be Co-Habitation,Why such a One-Sided Conversation? Eagles Nest
Excerpt from: “Lessons Learned from Wisdom’s Words”Written by Chirs Scott FieselmanMusic arranged and produced by Emmy Award-winning Music ArrangerDave Porter on the CD “Familiar Lullabies”Produced by Chirs Scott Fieselman
I’ve lived among the ones,With nothing left to lose.Not because of what they’ve done.Not the life they choose.Nowhere left to run,And don’t know what to do.Can’t get out from under it,Wondering what’s the use? They need an Eagles Nest.Find peace and find some rest.The helpless and the homeless,Need a place to lay their heads.Shelter from the storm,Somewhere safe, someplace warm.Is that too much to ask?They need an Eagles Nest. Now you can say, “It’s not my problem.”Leave it for someone else.The lost and the forgotten,That cannot help themselves.It’s not about a handout,It’s a hand up, for those who’ve fell.Society, inevitably, will benefit as well.
Vendor Writing
Pieces of Poetry – 11
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Chris Scott F. has more pieces of poetry to share. This time from him and from his customer.
Vendor Writing
Pieces of Poetry – 11
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They called me The Captain,
But I was more like their Dad.
But what The City wanted,
The City grabbed,
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Pieces of Poetry 10
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Chris F. continues his poetry series with “Recollect?” and “The Parable of the55 Gallon Drum.”
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Pieces of Poetry – 9
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“I like being the guy,
Holding open the door,
For the people who need somebody,
To Even the Score.”
Vendor Writing
Pieces of Poetry Part 6
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A selection of poetry from one of The Contributor’s vendors.
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Pieces of Poetry
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Flying a Sign?Written by Chris Scott Fieselman
This thing that I’m doing in The Contributor,I’m wondering why? And what it’s all for?Calling it “Pieces of Poetry”To get more people to know about me.I’m sorry I don’t sing or play an instrument,But there are people out there who really can!Who understand, what that means?In God’s Grander Plan. “Do no hurt and do no harm,Whoever strikes first is always wrong”That makes sense. Shouldn’t it be something?Someone says in a song?Isn’t that where Rare Poetry belongs?There… And in the hands of those so desperate,They’re barely hanging on? “I can almost hear the Music”Of the things worth being said.But without the music all they are,Are words worth being read!Newspapers are becoming a thing of the past.Every new issue is somewhat familiar,But… Somehow different from the last.Not every city has a street-paper,Uniquely like, The Contributor.New possibilities, published every two weeks,We need now more than ever before.Something to share from the people out there,Who used to be flying a sign!Something new, for them to do,To prove to you they’re trying…By selling something worth buying.