These poems or so-called poems are ones that I have written for almost 30 years. Not all names are mentioned in full and this does not reflect feelings of others sad or glad - enjoy it
FROM THE POET
This is a series of poems written by John Svododa over a number of years. There are times of peak-where numerous poems were written & there are also times of lows where there are long periods between each poem. As the author is trying to reach a goal of 1001 (and then retire!!) it was never envisaged that this would be done over a short period of time. Poems can be humorous, ridiculing someone or something, show a meaning of hurt or love or even project feelings that not necessarily be directed to the same person/thing, can be a reflection of life or to be life. Most poems are trying to send a message to the reader be it not understandable or nonsense.
The idea of this poet is not to have any ill feelings against anyone but to be read by young whom can learn about life – and by the elderly look back at what could have been. Some are very personal- but who cares when you are currently living in a life that has total enjoyment. Suggestion is not to criticize but to take in the enjoyment of creative poetry make it meaningful and thus may be you can be an author.
SO NOW:
Please Read On!
Wednesday, 3 August 1988
Poem Number 295 - All Your Sun - 3/8/1988
Thus has brungeth us to live on this very day.
To our surprise of not knowing what'st the future is,
T'is the glory and courage our God has ourselves.
Yet, to this day called, 'Today' never we fear of sorrows or cries,
Of the day afore today, which leaves little survivors of the great
floods of yesterdays,
To call us all proud of the world we live in 'mankind',
Or in non-sexist terms as it can be of natural' humankind'.
For the greatest gift our God has given us humans,
Is the gift of unbreakable love of this world and of his word.
It is up to us to how we live or love our life,
Yet he or she who gives and not takes.
He or she that loves but not takes,
He or she that truths but not lies,
He or she who thrives on God's words,
Will not need to eat of own hand once you enter glorious heaven.
The water that is poured on the surface of the earth,
To make visions of endless beautiful island dreams,
Where the heat of the sun, keeps you away from the sun,
And yet the water blessed by the Lord Ford Himself, cleanse all
your sin.
Tomorrow of yet unknown presence is always felt,
To grow t,he fruits of colourful long life,
To do something new, to do the Lord God 'Good',
And to pray for the other days of life, that determine our future.
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