Wah Wah
Spit out your venom
Spit out your shame
Everybody knows your game Continue reading Wah Wah
Category: Poetry
Stuff
Too much stuff without substance
Too much substance dumbed down
Swimming in quicksand of new mudslides
Is baptism in Augean tides Continue reading Stuff
Again Once Again
To her they created once upon a time
For him it wasn’t that long ago Continue reading Again Once Again
Greener Pastures
That grass growing greener
turns a more familiar shade Continue reading Greener Pastures
What Can I Do
I can see deep realize
in every faithful naked eye
but all I feel is people in need Continue reading What Can I Do
