(2015)
As hours goes by Dawn after dawn Season after seasons And tears mapping face, I’m still fading.
My glasses are filled And your cups are Starting to overflow With patience and I will help
We go from Dust to Dust Bones to Bones Cleared by air Bitten By Termites Sulked by rain
Words should be plain And simple But always jumping Down in style.
I always Knew she Was going To be hot But not
When you light up My dreams brightens When you smile and pause My heart pause a beat When you cry
I feel like I have seen them all And buzzing around in black and wh… White socked into bleach of evils… They wish to break us all but With divine intervention we surpas…
poetry in my bones, just a little plenty in my bones, it burns and burns even when i try cleanse away creativity in my bones, i have love for other things;
They should learn how to talk, When they sees one another—just fo… They should dry the coals and bury… Like half of us, so strength shall… But before you were born by them,
I wonder how i will feel when am o… Wonder if the words will still be… In my mind with no regrets, Wonder if my heart-beats are still… Wonder if the world will be cruel…
They are roaring And ready To go but My shoe Laces are still
It is just another dreary poem Her heart will forever endure and… As he felt no human rage or human… Felt no anger, love and care in hi… In silence he slumbered in his dee…
When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming
There are many ways To start a poem and many Words to start one with. There are many ways to create A life and many styles involved
The chances Of me Acquiring Success Is the same