Born Apart
O' So Sidy
The Torn Remains
Poor, Shunned
Till De-sided
Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 2:32 PM UTC
Every one listens to ME,
Friends, ma'am's, even you sir,
Pent lips spit trusts
Trust me.
My tongue isn't forked
It's lickety-split
Read My lisps
My
Trusts
Rusts
Us
Ts
Neither friend nor enemy
I'm the inner me
Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 1:38 AM UTC
This planet a palette
Its people shades of gray
Not separate, but
Apart I'd contrast hue
Man now knows variety
Sep 16, 2019
Sep 16, 2019 at 12:55 PM UTC
Plenty thoughts cost
A Piece of Mine
loose change to A lost
peace of mind
Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 5:03 PM UTC