The World
To All The Nations Of The World And To Its People
"A Melting Pot"
I Will Help It Serve The Best It Has
I Will Hold It All Together
And Take From The Melting Pot
I Will Stir And Mix And Add To Flavor
I Will Turn It So I Will Know What Is There
I Will Take The Spices That Is In The Pot
The Flavor Has The Best Of The World
No Salt To Add To Change The Brew
No Vinegar To Ruin The Pot
The Spices Are Colorful In Themselves
They Add Uniquely To This World
Serving All Will Serve Each One
Mixing In Will Help The Pot
Holding All Will Keep It From Spilling
Bringing God Love And Caring
Will Help To Serve All Hearts
Adding All Will Help The Melting Pot
Just Serve The World And Know Your Neighbor
Bring Peace To The Table
And All Will Share In Giving Favor
All The World Is Mankind's Table
One Melting Pot To Serve Us All
No Sense Spilling It Over
Who's Going To Clean It Up?
No Ones At The Table.
Footnote
Say A Prayer To Give Peace A Start
And You Will Finish With A Friend
Give A Friend Your Heart
And You Will Have Peace To The End
Dedicated To The United Nations And Peace Around The Table
A Poetry Man
If I Thought Humanity Was A Dish
I Would Serve It To All
To Share In Its Goodness
Edgar Allan Prieto
1/13/92
A Garden of Love
Love
Flowers, through all Seasons
Spring, Summer, Fall, and Winter
Pain,
Sorrow, Care, and Tears
It Blossoms always, when Love is there
Today,
Holds all The Garden Tools
The Days of Childhood
The Days of Youth
The
Days of Adulthood
The Days, when there are few
The Days of
Yesteryears
When Love was New
They were all in The Garden
When Love
came Through
I Took my Cares, and placed them Where?
In Each Heart, I
Found I Planted Love
That I would Have, a Flower Growing
My Garden, is The
World to me
I will, Till it To Eternity
Care For it, Until it
Blooms.
A POET'S NOTE
Care will Till it
Tears will Feed
it
Sorrow will Wilt it
Love will Make it Grow
Heart will Hold the
Ground
God will Bless it
If You Bring Him in To Shine
Dedicated To
The World
A Poetry Man
The World is My Garden
Care must be Given
To
all Who are there
Each Flower has its Place
I Cannot Pick one
Without
the Others too
For There are no Bouquets
When Love is not For all
The
Beauty of The Flowers
Is The Colors of it All
Edgar Allan
Prieto
7/31/95

AN EARLY MORNING
An early morning solitude
has the
beauty of the day
to find yourself where the sun
is cutting through the
trees
and watch
the painting of the morning
by the sun's golden
rays
to reach down and touch you
and feel the warmth of day
to think
about what's coming
in this very special day
and meditate upon the
light
that's shining through the trees
and reflecting like a prism
when
it touched upon the leaves
to see all of God's beauty
when the morning
breaks the day.
NO MATTER! WHAT HOUR I WAKE
I RISE TO HIS
GLORY
EDGAR ALLAN
PRIETO
10/27/78

WHAT WARMS MY
WAY?
THE BREATH OF
GOD
WHEN HE'S NEXT TO ME
THE SMILE OF A CHILD
WHO LOOKS TO ME
THE
HUMANITY OF THE WORLD
TO LOVE EACH ONE
THE SUN WHEN IT SHINES
WHEN I
AWAKE TO SEE
THE BEAUTY OF NATURE
WHEN I SEE ALL THE FLOWERS
THE DAY I
WAS BORN
WHEN GOD GAVE ME AN HOUR
THE HEART THAT I LOVED
WHEN I FOUND I
WAS FEELING
THE TEARS THAT FELL
WHEN LOVE WAS HURTING
THE HOPE THAT
COMES
WHEN DARKNESS FALLS
THE TIMES I LEARNED
WHEN LIFE TAUGHT
ME
THE SENSE I FEEL
WHEN I PRAY TO GOD
THE HOUR THAT I SPEND
WHEN I
WAS LOOKING FOR GOD
IF I SHARED A TEAR
AND TOUCHED A HEART
LIFE
WILL HAVE BEEN PAINFUL
BUT OH ! WHAT CARES WILL I HAVE
I'VE SHARED A
CHILD'S SMILE
AND GOD SMILED ON ME
I FOUND THE WORLDS TEARS
AND THEY
CAME TO BE PART OF ME.
EDGAR
ALLAN PRIETO
2/8/91
A Rose
A Symbol of a Rose
The Flower of Our
Love
A Thorn to Pierce the Strongest Heart
A Petal to Feel Your Velvet
Walls
A Stem to Care to See it All Together
A Rose to See the Heart it
Holds
A Flower to See it Bloom Forever
A Rose That Takes My Breath
Away
A Sense That Draws Me into Her
A Fragrance of Sweet Delight
A Rose
That Finds Me in Her Spell
A Rose I'll Hold for Life.
A Poetryman
A
THOUGHT!
A Flower Faced with Life
Will Surely
Feel the Petals Fall
A Flower Faced with Heart
Will Surely Feel it
All
Edgar Allan
Prieto
12/11/91
LOVE
BLOSSOMS
May the flowers of
our love
be as bright as the daisy
and have the fragrance of the
rose
may it be as soft as the petals
and as gentle as the rain
and as
warm as the sun
when it falls upon our love
may it be as lovely as the
violets
and as deep as the blue sea
to never know an ending
in this
love we seed
may it always be in blossom
forever and a day
and as tear
drops fall
it will rain on our bouquet
to bring forth life
like a
flower opening up
and be as sweet as the honeysuckle
when it touches upon
our lips
to taste the sweet nectar
of your kiss.
A Poetryman
ONE SHOWER FROM THE HEART
WILL POUR
LOVE THROUGH
ONE CARE FROM YOU WILL HELP LOVE GROW
ONE BLOSSOMS WHEN
LOVE'S WITH YOU
ONE GOD WILL SEE US THROUGH
EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
November 10,1978
THE LONG ROAD HOME
I am one of God's Souls
Looking for
the way home
It started when I was born
All was new, both good and
bad
I have to learn, which one is true
The choices are there, what will I
do?
I pray the right one, will get me through
I made mistakes and found
wrong
I am trying to get back where I belong
The Road is narrow, when
choices are few
The Road to Heaven is one way too
The Path to Hell has
many ways
Take the wrong one to walk away
The Long Way Home is hardest
yet
It takes a lifetime to reach your quest
Heaven! there are no short
steps
I Tripped and Faltered all the way
Yet God was there to pick me
up
The Long Road Home is in my sight
For I carried God, day and
night.
Dedicated to Us All
Heaven help the Wayward Soul
To find a
place with You
A
Poetryman
The Shortest will not be true
Yet if
you take it
Remember what you choose
There is no shortcuts to
Heaven
But Hell I thought of Heaven
Too Late to say the words
My Soul
spoke not to Heaven
There are shortcuts to Hell
Just pass Heaven
Don't
give a damn
You'll be there in plenty of time
It only takes a day to
reach
The day you passed Heaven
Edgar Allan Prieto
7/30/2000
A
FRIEND
The Weight of a Friend
Is a Heavy
Toll
It Bears on The Heart
Where Tears
Take Their Toll
The Soul is
Torn
From Trying To Do Right
You Must
Follow Your Conscience
And
Hope
Your Friend Might
The Way Of The Heart
Can Follow Through
Yet
My Friend's Path
Is Not For Two
We Walk Down The Road
And Hope it is
Right
We Both Need To Walk
The Path We Think is Right
For If We Should
Part
The Road Will Not End
We May Meet One Day
And Be Together My
Friend.
Dedicated to Ronald J.
Kowan
Our Path May Differ
Though Our Friendship Won't
Unless The Value
Falls Below Truth
The Price
of a Friend
Can Only be Valued by Truth
For a Lie Will Tarnish it
All
Love Will Feel The Sorrows
Yet Truth Will See it All
Keep it in
Check
And it Will Balance the Scale
The Weight of a Friend
Will be a
Measure of Heart
Try Not to Weigh Them
For you Will Lose Heart
Edgar Allan Prieto
8/16/2000

GOD'S
FLOWERS
GOD'S FLOWERS
Are
the Children of the World
Shining through Earth
Bringing Warmth and
Love
Glowing to the Heart
Where Tears are Felt
Nourished by
Caring
When Hearts Feel Loved
God's Love Pours through
To Shower His
Children
Each time one is Cut
God Rains Tears from Heaven
One Flower
has Died
Its Soul is Heaven's
One Child Lost
Who will Flower
Never
One Child Lost
To the World Forever
How many Flowers
Will be
lost Today?
Before we know it
They will be all cut
away.
Dedicated to
UNICEF
And all The Children of the World
Feed the Child
And the Flower will
Grow
Feed your Heart
And a Flower will Grow in it
Feed it Love
And
the Heart will open
Feed it Care
And Tears will be Awakened
Edgar Allan Prieto
8/12/2000
My Teddy 
