At night, thoughts are magnified
by the rattling of gunfire...
Stop the war
Lay down your weapons...
The clouds part
and all I see is...
Yearning to talk but afraid to speak
afraid not of what others might think...
I
The stars above the city aren't shimmering...
Let's pack up all our things,
hit the road, see what life brings...
The child is long dead
And someone has taken his place...
My apnoea complex
random fired synapse...
With my two hands
I will do my best...
Sun glows through curtains,
coffee is bitter heaven...
Hello to all in this a sad event
the passing great - our leader Donald Trump...
The daffodil
with heightened stem...