How long it’s been Since I saw you. I used to look forward to you, Now I dread seeing you. I blocked all ties to you From my mind, My heart, My contacts And my social media. Your last words, “Kiss my ass, boy” A reminder of what I meant to you. I was nothingContinue reading “How long it’s been”
As we sleep We dream of better days Times where our children don’t starve And we are not at war with our neighbors Dreams are good But reality isn’t And thus In order to realize the dream We have to fight for those better days Our enemies are fighting Your enemies are fighting Are you?Continue reading “For Better Days”
When I began There was a part That wanted to give up And go back to the start That was then And as of now I know it’s better To follow the heart Been awhile! Sorry for the lack of updates. I been everywhere except here and I apologize. Getting ready to return to workContinue reading “Back to the start (+update on where I am at the moment)”
Vigor Will Drive The will to survive However you label it, It’s what keeps us going. We all have our reasons to keep on keeping on Mine? Family Creativity My duty to both keeps me going. ~I haven’t been on for a while, so consider this a post and an update on how I beenContinue reading “Vigor + an update on my recovery”
When the world falls And the bulkheads break, Will we still look for a hero Amongst all the fakes? Will we stand tall And confront calamity Will we be able to find An escape from insanity? We can hope for the best But prepare for the worst All ends are beginnings Not the last ofContinue reading “When the world falls”
A poem I thought up today at work. Most of my ideas come when I’m active. This one is a kind of protest poem. Till next time!
Hey big shot Did it fall from the sky? Boy did it make your head big Fill it up with the pretty lies Big spender, with his eyes full of lights Have a big rise and a bigger fall…
When I was younger I wanted to go everywhere A boy with no care, But when I said “can we go somewhere?” The answer from adults was “Later, later, later” Now I am grown, Yet I have my youthful soul Though my bones aren’t any greater And when I try to go like I didContinue reading “Later, later, later”
My mind is full of soup My will is a noodle, My resolve a pack of crumbled saltines in the mire. Life is hard But creativity harder When life and finances become dire.
If you were able Would you go for it? Become a member Of lauded gentry And symbol of power? How far would you go How high a climb Would it take to crest that tower? I fear the crown For though it shines golden It is made of thorn and wire. Such a crown WouldContinue reading “The Crown”