Remember black fireworks
At Toledo's tower
Was I rescued for love
Or was it for power
Left questioning the past
And the space between stones
Now that the roof is gone
Damn, let there be poems
Sunday, November 27, 2016
Everyone of my stones
Everyone of my stones
You used for your cement
Replacing your glass house
For a walled compartment
All no's to this and that
Like an eroding beach
People, places and things
Such as a summer peach
You used for your cement
Replacing your glass house
For a walled compartment
All no's to this and that
Like an eroding beach
People, places and things
Such as a summer peach
Complete admiration
Complete admiration
For those that I am not
The seamstress, the athlete
Farmer and astronaut
The mathematician
To people who can paint
Animals growing old
Without words of complaint
For those that I am not
The seamstress, the athlete
Farmer and astronaut
The mathematician
To people who can paint
Animals growing old
Without words of complaint
Friday, November 11, 2016
We must rid our gardens
We must rid our gardens
Of hate and bigotry
These invasive plants of
Harm and brutality
Celebrate our beauty
Come closer together
We can choke out these weeds
No matter the weather
Of hate and bigotry
These invasive plants of
Harm and brutality
Celebrate our beauty
Come closer together
We can choke out these weeds
No matter the weather
Saturday, November 5, 2016
Right at the end of a
Right at the end of a
Murder mystery tale
How could it have been them
The kindhearted and frail
How could we be so blind
We were right without weight
But we have tipped the scales
And charter our own fate
Murder mystery tale
How could it have been them
The kindhearted and frail
How could we be so blind
We were right without weight
But we have tipped the scales
And charter our own fate
Can we live and forget
Can we live and forget
Shrug our shoulders and let
Time erase our regret
As we fill our blank days
At first an afternoon
Becoming moon to moon
The entire month of June
Until a clearing haze
Shrug our shoulders and let
Time erase our regret
As we fill our blank days
At first an afternoon
Becoming moon to moon
The entire month of June
Until a clearing haze
When you no so much you
When you no so much you
Become a nobody
The fruits of Life pitted
The water source muddy
You said don't plant daisies
They're too brief of a show
We don't care what you think
That's a good thing to no
Become a nobody
The fruits of Life pitted
The water source muddy
You said don't plant daisies
They're too brief of a show
We don't care what you think
That's a good thing to no
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