An old poem, written in 2014 I believe. One of my...
*** poem might be edited in the meantime...
This reality we stumble thru
blinded with our hands askew...
She likes girls and she likes boys
But both consider there to be a choice...
This is the tyranny.
This is the fear...
Littering
Is...
They call me four eyes cause I wear glasses.
They call me fat just because I am a little on the...
Round and round and around,
life is like a kiddies play-ground...
I am happy alone
but I can't sit...
The light in your eyes grows dim every day...
Cus you got to stop and listen to what they have...
Oh Father Time
Please slow your feet...
Yesterday I spoke no words,
My little voice could not be heard...
"by gee! you make that look easy, fella"
and i just rolled out a goofy grin, all glad...