Thunderstorms brew outside my morning window
promising me another warm day in the shop...
Why people need to go?
Why I'm left with a story with ago...
Raining raining in the Mars
Cloudy cloudy in the deserty grass...
Why is it that our world is so full of hate,
That we as humans are so quick to discriminate...
Old Glory is smartly marched down the aisle
when the opening ceremonies start...
I am a lesbian.
That does not mean...
Many people have no sense to speak
'Cause, in culture, they are so weak...
It's a knife that will not quit,
As the blood splats onto the marble flooring...
When people give a lizard's ear to history
When people ogle through life with the biggy owl's...
This is a poem on a topic I take very seriously...
When you're single...
Morning newspaper
the world's depression in print...
Soothing summer
Soothing summer...