Tim Pearson Denver, Colorado

I have had many different types of jobs in my life. I have run several businesses and worked at a couple of colleges. I have had many other jobs also. My education consists of a B.A. in political science from the University of Missouri. My memberships include being a member of the Delta Upsilon Fraternity, The International Society of Poets, Young Life, and Campus Crusades for Christ. My awards include nomination for Songwriter and Poet of the Year, Editor's Choice Awards, A Leadership Award, and being offered a recording contract. My personal statement is to forget your worries and troubles and enjoy the moment.

Dilemma Knights in armors where Chivalry is dead Macho men who hide in their head And if good deeds Cause karma You must be in bliss Angels who seem to Appear in the mist People perpetually Searching for Gold In a world full of despair, Lonely and cold Someone calls you to The Big Dance In a land that is rich With Circumstance

The Cosmic Plan As Infinity stretches to twilight Worlds go flashing by our sight We are just on planet Earth Stars that twinkle in the night Laughing at our ridiculous plight The trauma of our birth And as we became a man There was no guidance of a hand We gained in weight and height Slowly we began to understand The universal plan Was a turning to the light We are creatures of the universe There is no last: there is no first Just what the father had planned There's the miracle of death and birth Plus your sense of private worth And the brotherhood of man

Enigma Excitations, degradations Invitations, exhortations Everyone speaks their voice Running with the wind Till I hear your voice again Anybody has a choice Mayhem, pay them And sometimes betray them Wondering at the morning dew Escaping from the red-hot heat Murmuring walking down the street Asking only, "Where are you?" Questions, answers, no solutions As we gaze out at the pollutions Contemplating if its worth it to be free Roaming with the iridescent blue sky Watching people striding by While settled people watch TV

All poems Copyright © 1997 Tim Pearson. All rights reserved.