Can you rock
Can you roll...

I am what I am
No matter what you say...

Praise the lord
For he is great...

Free my soul
Set me free...

When you hold
A golden flower...

Walking through
The dewy green...

Lashing out
Slapping away...

I carry these balloons
And hold them high...

***This poem was inspired this morning. I was on...
I saw you there...

Trees drip sappy water
After the rapid, and...

I hate estrogen
It annoys me to no end...

How could i
believe what you say...