Sing to me.
Soothe my sorrows and patch...
Through the visions, through the dreams,
Through the crazy-hair brained schemes...
I admit defeat.
I admit this ragged shawl...
The twelve-inch needle stuck deep,
with my thinning skin sucked around it...
Everyone wants to be remembered….
its how we believe we live on...
Biggest Mistake
I tend to make a lot...
Today, I'll write a sonnet. Yes, today.
And so, I'm here with hands on keyboard, and...
man are like candles
the more you turn them on...
These hallowed streets beg for
mercy as the skies baptize...
Muscles balk, daring to challenge
the mind that forces them on...
You are Laelaps;
and I...
to live and be free
is to have a clear mind...