I know you think I am full of poop
Evolved from primordial soup...

The New Year may bring new hope
Even though I've been such a dope...

Some solemnly seek prestigious awards
While others know humility has its rewards...

....Poetry is art
natural beauty is one...

If we could express what we feel with 'language...
Would we express our mind, or soul with our whole...

The good the bad and the fair
Are conditions we all share...

I was writing like someone talking on fox
Moderators put me in a penalty box...

I guess all began with a big bang
Before romance and a song bee sang...

We need love to make us complete
From the top of our head to our feet...

Some times the meaning of words is a riddle
The bow launches the arrow and kisses the fiddle...

Many times we search to fill the void
For something that will balance our scales...

Most times we can't hear that light
Hiding in the silence of the night...