Push it down,
And it feels squishy
Barbecue it,
And it’s icky.
Marshmallows,
Our politicians,
Soft and stupid,
Brainless visions,
All of them from the same box,
Waiting to play wolf or fox.
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Our Moods,
Fly in, fly outDiscovery,Always Doubt,A lifetime of StudiesAnd still, no routeWe know NothingReally!Of what Life,Is all about.
Originality,
Part of a Poet’s heart.
You and I,
That Love is our obsession,Yes,I know,I love you so,My life is your possession.
Feeling alone,
It does something,To the soul,A shrinking feeling,A chocking feeling,A trembling faun,A still night,Without a dawn,A lonely feeling,Like I’ve never known,An emptiness,A sad duress,Hopelessness,With no healing,And no home.
Who are we now?
And Fast Food addiction,With no vision,Waiting for giveaways,From some Lying politician.
I miss you,
To see if I can alleviate,Abbreviate this chain,That ties me to the past,When all I had was,Your sweet presence,And so little did it last.I miss you,The sun has lost its shine,Emptiness and silence now,So very mine,White flowers fold,On Life’s sad, silent vine,The Sea to sail,The Hope to hope,No longer mine.