Malcolm Bacchus

Malcolm Bacchus Poems

M is for Malcolm
I once owned a cat.

A is for aristocratic
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Scars he cant hide
Eat away at his soul
Reminding him of his past
Though it was not his fault
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In the country
The Land will produce the food
You take just what you need
In the city
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A cold harsh winter
Leaves the poor thing suffering from hunger
The ground is hard and icy
So he runs elsewhere to find shelter
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He runs in with a gun
As people
Flee for the the Emergency Exit
But his companion is outside the
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Love is a cup of coffee
Shared over a table

Love is melodic melody
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For this one cup of coffee
That I paid $5 for
A farmer has worked many hours
To provide little more then
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Lost Love
Tries to find me
But how can she
If I am still Lost
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I sit here writing poems
From which I become hungry
Hungry for Knowledge
Hungry for Power
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Malcolm Bacchus Biography

I never attended school as a child, I spent my time helping my father out in fields. It was a rough lifestyle we lived. In 1999 my father passed away and I moved with my mother to the Netherlands, in a small town called Tazo. We needed an escape.2006 my mother passed away, so I live in our small house alone tending to our 2 acres of garden and keeping the animals.)

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M Is For Malcolm

M is for Malcolm
I once owned a cat.

A is for aristocratic
just like my cat

L is for liver
which is what I fed my cat

C is for community
in which we all had cats

O is for obvious
which is that I have a cat

L is for Love
which I shared with my cat

M is for Malcolm

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