Calm After the Storm
Sitting in my bedroom...
So long ago, I once saw
a raven so black and bright...
So close i can reach it
my goal i can't just sit...
I'm hearing voices in the voices
One feeling soothing and alive...
Some ride bulls, some ride broncs, some will even...
To best describe them, we can only use two names...
“Alex! Joseph! You’re up!”
Cool perspiration flows down...
We are cursed to live life
In these endless days of dark...
I love my country,
Third world they say...
Nowadays, poetry is uncommon to the youthful mind...
Words made to confuse and amaze minds, deeper...
She sheeds her colorful foliage
One by one they fall abroad...
Dark night
with starry skies...
Milling isn't the best of sorts,
nor is he the sort of man who'd...