what is life? (haiku)
multitude events...
How disconnected are
we all from each other...
some times she would mumble
some say it was jumble...
lovely little sounds (haiku)
spoon hits glass, chime sounds...
There’s nothing fair in politics
as well as in love and war...
I can smile away
And be on the gray...
the world is ever changing
nothing will ever be the same...
All I feel is stress
In the morning rising...
Oh but I do!
You are a disgusting wart on the arse of society...
I'm not lying when I say I love the sun,
But I can only take so much...
The happiness within us is often shown the door
We wallow in misery and keep looking for more...
Upon the banks of high street shops
between the stores their anchor drops...