The Future, uncertain,
The World, a black curtain.
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There’s Always Tomorrow,
But, Time I cannot borrow,I used it all up,And now I have, none.
You can never be jealous
The only ideal place,Where all fits like a glove.
No dice!
Poetry,MechanicallyUnaware,Try writing a poemWithout inspiration,You won’t getAnywhere!
The thin needle
Extracts,The poet’s bloodAnd writes with it,There is nothingFake there,There is no otherWay to write!You must leave,Part of you,Part of your lifeRight thereIn every writtenFiery, DazzlingFlare!
Tis better to have
Than Never to have loved at all,For without love, life nothing givesAnd all is dim and sad and small.
It’s wonderful to be an individual,
Being a ‘groupie’,Brings on so much stress,Better to be,Your own persona,Than not know how to live,With yourself,So know and better yourself,Let your imagination fly,Become friends with the Sky,And you’ll never be lonelyAs the days, yawn by.