There's something to be said for
all the stories we write together...
The one without a leg to move envies the one with...
The one without a mat to sleep envies the one...
The Fight For Peace
As racism and injustice fade away...
Ancient Rome
Back in the year 753 BC...
Beautiful Brookside
in all your brown-eyed lovers...
Ancient Egypt
When the ancient workers add blocks to my veins...
Humility is for the weak!
To hide behind a cross for the pious...
Without one single thought of self,
And for others I would not care...
cutting my landline
cable set me free from all...
Life is a lottery
Of loaded dice...
Every day I learn something new,
'casionally, I find, one that's true...
Baby hold open
your hand for me...