L. M. Flowers

Stockton, CA, USA  

 
 
 
L. M. has been writing poetry since the late eighties.  She is a retired social worker.  Her goal is to write short stories for children.  She has traveled extensively--West Africa, Canada, a Belgium, Vermont, Nebraska, Washington State, and all over California.  L.M. has a Masters in Public Administration.  She says, "that the poetic expression is an art form which should be shared with others."  Her work can be found in The National Library of Poetry collections. 
 

The Diet Riot 

To diet is a riot, on a diet this week off again the next; 
That is the craze of the nineties. 
Get that Slim-Fast 
Drink it down and make it last and 
Forget your eating habits of the past. 
Richard Simmons says stretch and jump 
Your way to a slim waist line, 
My my, aren't we doing just fine! 
Now, there is Jenny Craig who promises that 
If you purchase her food and eat it good 
You'll lost weight just like you should! 
And then there is the Cyclone Zone 
A cross country trainer and that's a no brainer. 
Finally, from liquid drinks, jumping jacks, 
Packaged food and exercise machines. 
I still say that to diet is a riot! 

Homeless In The Land Of The Free 

Sleeping under bridges, sleeping under vacated work places, 
Sleeping in abandoned apartment houses; 
That are no longer safe for Humans. 
Not just any Humans but, Americans!! 
Who are these Americans? 
Many would have us to believe that they are all Vagrants, "druggies" or street people 
Who find this kind of life style convenient and useful. 

Ha, I say let that fellow find his or her own way, 
They should have kept a job and paid their bills 
Alas, they are part of societies ills. 

To many this issue is a joke, 
As they laugh at the fellow who has just gone broke. 
Besides, it is not our fault they say: 
It's the government's problem anyway! 

It is not our problem that the plants are shrinking 
And closing down and that many a person is homeless bound! 

Let the welfare offices open wide 
Let the shelters give "these people" a place to run and hide.. 
The safety net is there for all who want it, 
The system works if only you try!! 

So, go on out there, and lay your head down on that cold park bench, 
Or curl up in some dark alley and cover your nose to avoid the stench! 

Now "you people" be patient and try to understand 
That we don't have any easy answers near at hand. 
Unfortunately, we all have to wait and see 
How many more Americans will fall homeless in the land of the free!! 

All poems Copyright © 1998 L. M. Flowers. All rights reserved.