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Nobody Buys The Cow If The Milk Is Free - a poem by Alfred

Nobody buys the Cow if the Milk is Free/
Those words were lipstick on every mother's lips/
They kept young legs closed when old dogs roamed/
They kept Heart-breaks broke, no customers showed/
Virgins said "I Do" , Playahs said "I Want"/
But no Girl's parents would approve a Playboy/
Christian influenced beliefs governed all things/
Girls frowned upon Girls who shared bedsheets/
Men refused to make friends with Men who cheat/
Playboys were ostracized from the community/
Porn was a dirty secret you dared not leak/
Girls with Price Tags were treated like HIV/
Sex was a topic in public you dare not speak/
Even 'Pregnant' wasn't said, people said 'Expecting'/
Divorces where so rare, Lawyers grew beards expecting/
No Lawyer in those days specialized in that sin/
Seeing families as fortunes to slice and take a fat piece/
When couples had troubles back then they sat down and solved it/
When folks have troubles today they march to his office/
Couples divorce today over spilled Milk/
What a long way we've come over just cleaning up Milk/
Now on the First Date women give up their Milk/
And they expect him to call for a Second date/
Like he'll buy the cow after, he's drank the Milk/
Today, some call because they want more Milk/
So I guess that saying was destined to Fail/
Cause no woman is a Cow, that saying was a Mistake/
Every woman has more to offer than Milk/
In fact one of the least important things she can give is Milk/
So some men still stay after drinking lots of Milk/
But a Wise woman puts "I Do" in front of Milk/
Besides truth be told she can run out of Milk/
When she loses the bloom of youth, Men turn away/
It's always wise to drop your way, and do things God's way/
Be a Christian well, and seek a Christian mate/
In all man's days, that formulae has never failed/
However, considering that saying one thing remains true/
Only a Cow, gives Milk to any man that comes through/

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The Body Inside Your Body Is Not Your Body - a poem by Alfred

They say, every woman has the Right to do what she likes with her body/
But the Body inside your Body is not your body/
A baby is not the Mother, And the Mother is not the baby/
A Bentley is not the Driver, And the Driver is not the Bentley/
Your baby is not you, It's just Parked in your Body/
But if your Baby is your body, Why Abort your own body/
Let's not rename Murder, in other to commit Murder/
Let's not rename Genocide, and call it Parental Planning/
Or Planned Parenthood or Family Planning/
What kind of Parental Plan suggests killing the family?/
How can you be Pro-Choice by robbing the baby's choice?/
The decision to Live or Die belongs to the Life involved/
How dare you choose Death without hearing the Baby's voice/
The Pro-Choice movement is Anti-Choice/

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Our Boys In Blue - a poem by Alfred

Through Cold or Heat, Through Strength or Pain/
They Carry our Troubles, All Night, All Day/
They Risk their Future, To Keep us Safe/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
Without Police, No one would be Safe/
Bodies would paint the Street like Syria Today/
After the West played Chess and won the Game/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
Without Police in America, today/
Your Head and Your Body could be in different States/
One Part in Alabama, The Other part Up-State/
Have you said a Prayer, For a Cop today?/
We owe our Lives to Our Boys In Blue/
They carry the weight of the Red, White, and Blue/
And make it a Nation all Nations come to/
Have you said Thanks, To a Cop today?/

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Madiba Says - a poem by Alfred

Success awaits every man at the top of the hill/
But after she shakes your hands, you see another hill/
New hills grow taller if you pause to sleep/
Success has feet, she can just get up and leave/
A Real Leader must love this people more than he loves himself/
And be willing to make the ultimate sacrifice for them/
He must be dead to self, and live for them/
Otherwise he might ruin them while saving himself/
Freedom doesn't mean having no chains on your wrists/
It struts forward to mean liberating others wrists/
So if you don't liberate others you're imprisoned yourself/
The walls are invisible but they are still there/
Education is the most powerful W.M.D/
To destroy the destruction of humanity/
Don't judge me by conquered Mountain Tops/
Judge me by the times I fell and got back up/

The Quotes By Nelson Mandela That Inspired This Poem:
1)  After climbing a great hill, one only finds that there are many more hills to climb.
2)  Real leaders must be ready to sacrifice …