With no affection,
To call my own,
An empty log,
Flowing down in pain,
Down a lonely river,
Silently, forgotten
In the frigid rain,
The water is shallow,
The night without stars,
And I keep wondering,
Where you are,
Alone, I slowly,
Close my eyes,
Trying in vain,
To restrain my cries.
Seems to have gone away,We live in cyberspace,In social void,And as humans,We’re a pitiful disgrace,Long to fear and to avoid.
At the end of Life’s tunnelThose that sacrifice,That truly fight, deep viceCriminality and abuse,But respect,The going forth of LifeItself.Those that interfereWith the normal sphereOf life,Should be rejectedFrom the start,Never followedNor should they,Become a partOf the social heartOf a proud Nation.Always strive for betterWorking togetherWe become invincible!But a house dividedNever standsThe decadence of EvilGoes against all…
I and he,My Dog,Sandy.
To the sky,No matter where I fly,The blue of new, disappears,Or slowly dies,Before, headed towards a moving train,Now, the voyage at the station stops,There is no theater left in me,No dreams, no hopes, no props,Just, giving up.
Emotions, uncontrolled,Lets ask not why,Our lives begin,When Love of us, takes hold.
Where Poetry,Is!Exists,Only to be lovedAnd shared,As a heart-throbbingMiracleOf It!Happy is the poetThat, becauseOf this fulfillingInextinguishable,Pure love,Is never reallyAlone,And only livesFor it.
