I'm the Poet Dude

    A Way With Words Another Blog By The Poetdude             Steven R. Adamski              The White Lie The Nose Knows , But Does The Nose Know When It's Done To Much Blow ,As This Habit Grows The Bank Account Slows The After Effects Show , As The Heart Slowly Goes You'll Reap What You Sow , Could You Ever Say No To Those Tempting Little Lines Of Snow........               More It's The First Class Drug One Hundred Bucks A Gram Dealers Are The Modern Day Thugs We Put Our Money In Their Hands Corrupt Salesmen The Dope Hits The Street Supplying Us With Contraband They Live In A Penthouse Suite A Briefcase Full Of Money Wearing A Three Piece Suit A Handful Of Profit Little Packages Of Toot First You Try It Then You Buy It Then You Front It Now You Owe As The Dealers Get Rich And Your Wallet Gets Poor You Love It So Much That You Need Some More More , More- You Need To Score Even If You Have To Front It Even If It Makes You Poor

Love And Gratitude These Poems Were Inspired By My Heavenly Father , Who Saved My Life More Than Once. Some Are Prayers , Some Are Poems (Perhaps Songs) These Poems Are About My Spiritual Travels From The Pits To The Ritz , Heaven To Hell And Back Again , And At Long Last My Spirit Has Found Peace May These Words Inspire You And Provoke Thought About Eternity , Faith Serenity ,Prayer And Peacefulness In This World We Share. So Pray People Pray That On Earth , As It Is In Heaven We Live In The Spirit Of Harmony Remember Peace Begins With You ,A Little Love And Gratitude As For Us Let It Be   In God We Trust.....              The Mountain Between Heaven And Hell Lies A Sky Of Pain Upon This Threshold I Dwell Standing In The Rain I Now Stand At Times Edge Just Beyond A Misplaced Thought Worthless Lessons Learned Overshadow All I've Been Taught I've Climbed A Mountain To Seek The Meaning Of My Life I Reach For The Hand Of God To Find My Sight