Maybe They Don’t Want To Be Your Slave? I have heard people say this over and over. “Nobody wants to work any more.” I see it written online, and I hear it out of the mouths of those around me. I really do not agree, and I’m going to tell you why. First, I thinkContinue reading “Nobody Wants To Work Anymore, They Say.”
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The Ugly People
Rebel Poetry I am one, and perhaps you are too. We might not be ugly, but we are ugly to the perfect, pretty people. Our past is ugly. Our life is ugly. Our homes, our cars, and our kids are ugly. They are not good enough for the pretty people. We never will be. Continue reading “The Ugly People”
Wait Upon The Lord
Spiritual Truth by Chris Bunton Trouble comes into our lives and we panic. We rush out and do something. This often leads us to do the wrong thing, which brings more trouble. That’s the bait of Satan. Satan is described as a roaring lion, or a birder trapping birds in a snare. Snares work byContinue reading “Wait Upon The Lord”
My Poems
Rebel Poetry by Chris Bunton I don’t follow the rules.I don’t believe that the rule makers are better than me.I don’t accept their authority to own me. So, I write poetry.Because I can make my own rules.If you don’t like it.Don’t read it. I hate the grammar nazis;who correct my mistakes,And make themselves feel great.Continue reading “My Poems”
True Mythology
Speculation by Chris Bunton It’s been my belief for a while now that a lot of what has been deemed “mythology”, is in fact history. I think that what happens is that the oral history becomes corrupted, and that one must look at what is actually being said. It’s like the old game where aContinue reading “True Mythology”
Things We Can’t Write About
Truth Poetry by Chris Bunton There are things.Things that we can’t write about. Things we can’t speak of,Lest we open doors of destruction. What sort of things?You might ask, prying. Do you not know?Are you perfect in every way? I’m speaking of those sins,we commit, which never see the light of day. Those lusty affairs,ThatContinue reading “Things We Can’t Write About”
A Friend To Me
Poem by Chris Bunton What is a friend to me?Well it’s none of thoseSOB’sIf you know what I mean. A friend invites me places,They want me to come.Not as a charity.But, because they enjoy me. A friend doesn’t,tell me what to do.They don’t play stupid,Tough love games. My friends mind,Their own business.And I mind myContinue reading “A Friend To Me”
Relentless Serial Killer
Poem by Chris Bunton Tired Running through the darkness Confused as the killer comes Everyday Every night The pain The mystery of what comes next Hounded. Pursued. Through the wilderness. No rest for the wicked. Just constant shame and misery. As that killer, called time; comes again and again More and more he takes. AndContinue reading “Relentless Serial Killer”
For Them
A Poem About Our Work Americans give their entire lives, to bosses who don’t care about them. We adjust our lives to make room for 40 plus hours devoted to them. We neglect our health, our spirits, our souls, and our families for them. We buy special clothes, and behave in special ways to pleaseContinue reading “For Them”
Rising Sun
A Spring Time English Quintain Rising sun breaks the early chill,stirring the wild from a long cold sleep.Spring flowers bursting on the hill,with dark Red Buds in forests deep,under fluffy clouds, white like sheep. Singing birds in light green trees,while squirrels chase lovers at play.The humming sound of bumble bees,above the ants toiling all day,asContinue reading “Rising Sun”
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