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William Sinclair Manson
 
Hi friends,
Thanks for visiting my poetry page, you are more than welcome.I love writing, it is a form of escape, it can take you anywhere you want to go, it is your own imagination running wild,I write poems daily, they may not be always deep, some may be too deep, but its the way I feel at the time.Please come back from time to time and read some more.I also have a public poetry blog, were you are more than welcome to submit a poem of your own, for the World to read.
Have a nice day.
 

 William Sinclair Manson.

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LIVING WITH BI POLAR DISORDER.


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You want to sleep
But your mind is racing
The things in your head
Your terrified of facing.
Black and white
Never the same
How did I get here
Who is to blame.
Was it the way you were raised?
Or just a twist of fate?
It Doesn’t really matter

It’s far too late.
As the meds kick in
For a night of bliss
But you cannot forget
As your brain “takes the piss”
Catching up on the day
Are you glad its over?
Mental Health
Isn’t running in clover.
One day you will be happy
Or so they say
When will this happen?
certainly not today.
Up and down
on a wobbly see saw
Like an endless road
It is the last straw.
You have to make it
As pleasant as can be
Please tell me my friend
Do you see the real me?
As I go to battle
The war is not won
When I close my eyes
To another days sun.

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AN EMOTIONAL GOODBYE.


THE NEARLY EXTINCT RHINO

Who knows what is on their minds
While they kill, cause trauma or wound
Why cant they leave them well alone
If they are surely misunderstood?
All life is precious no doubt about that
As we survive in an uncertain World
Who are we to decide their fate
As uncertainty will be unfurled.
Taken aback in this cruel domain
As they slowly dwindle and die
Figures show only a few are left
It makes a grown man want to cry.
Lying twisted in a horrific scene
This mammoth beast once in his prime
Your gone now buddy you have crossed the path
Your death was an utter crime.
As you lie on the ground, with a face of shock
Moments ago you were alive
But that’s been taken from you today
You knew you couldn’t survive.
When you join your fellow creatures
In a World without greed or hate
You will graze in peace
And procreate.

It is starting to get serious now, the humble beautiful rhino is still being poached by greedy materialistic sods who care more for profit than the Animal World. The guys who catch the poachers are to be commended for their bravery, trust me friends your doing a fabulous job and long may it continue before we do not have any animals left to protect.

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HUMBLE BUMBLE BEE.


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Beautiful bumble bee

Buzzing away on summer days
working to create something pure
meticulously jumping from flower to flower
it knows its way around for sure.
Up at dawn and ready to go
thousands going from the hive
nothing can stop them finding the nectar
it’s that what keeps them alive.
Beautiful insects of black and gold
they would never cause any harm
the humble bumblebee is facing extinction
this far outweighs its charm.
Please be careful and protect these beauties
they are generous to every man
they give us honey, and do not charge
and I am their number one fan.

SAVE OUR BEES.

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DIE BY THE KNIFE.


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He stands with a hole in his side
the blood spurts over his pride
puzzingly wondering why me?
on display for the World to see.
This time yesterday he loved life
2 grown kids and a loving wife, 
employed in a security job
His dad taught him, “don’t be a slob”.
He feels his life draining away
nobody bothered, nothing to say.
The sky is blue birds singing sweetly
buildings are uniformed, formatted neatly. 
His eyes are beginning to close,
his life flashes quickly blood runs from his nose,
One mistake and he ended up here,
struggling for life, surrounded by fear.
But did he deserve this outcome today
regretting the temptations among the foray,
As he closes his eyes, his final breath,
not ready to go, dodging his death.
Then he sees a light, he is beckoned to go
while he misses his family and little bro.
No one deserves to die this way,
hand in the knives and live for today.


KNIFE CRIME UK.

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