The troubles alone I feel, the victory together we share
For only one can feel the pain, and the discomfort it brings
Should I cry? Should I whine?
For am not sure how long I have gone
Is it three? Is it four?
Only time will have to tell
For nine is still a long way to go
Should I cry? Should I rejoice?
For the decision I made I stand.
My soul is still intact I believe
Ripping it again I couldn't afford
For denying a life is too inhumane to bear
Should I cry? Should I rejoice?
For the joy after nine is worth the pain.
He jumped off the building and
the metallic wings carried
towards the clouds
where others like him swam in absolute
but then something
hit his head
he woke up
turned around in bed
and realized there
was blood trickling from
The girl besides him was
stapler in her hands
and her eyes were watching
him with hate
"What the ****!?" he shouted
"Keep it down," she said. "Ah, you've
got some nerve to
play victim here, boy."
"Oh, I tell you what. I was talking to
you and for a reply
you turned your back
to me and closed your eyes and
fell asleep. Like, what the ****? So
I figured if you
can't keep your eyelids away
from your eyes I'll give
you a hand. Ah, sometimes I think I'm just
too good for you, boy."
He put his head on
the pillow and breathed heavily
"Yeah," he said. "Me too."
A large Alsatian barks at a passerby stranger
as the pond geese honk sensing grave danger
Trudges back home a rangy lone ranger.
Big and little aubergines cast a purple shade
In the twilight birdsong begins to fade
Night makes navy-blue of the greenery's jade.
Wolves howl in the distance
Panthers prowl near pig pens
Ocelots growl around the dens.
Dolphins perform in the aquatic circus
Kids count on the time-old abacus
All in all the miracle of creation's fabulous
Elsewhere the morn dawns upon wee ladybirds
And shepherds go about grazing their hungry herds.
A rare sight of starfishes settle upon beach pebbles
Pink salmon in a see-through lake breath out bubbles
Bombed by tech; corpses found in debris and rubbles!
Wild species lurk in the murky forest
Stands tall and hovering high mount Everest
A chance to enjoy nature at its very best!
Admit it O' mankind no one can ever be
at par with your and my versatile Creator
The billions of species is far too extraordinary
He single-handedly created all that variety in nature.
For even the clever human who invented the radio
did not as well model the computer.
The one who designed my dresser couldn't design my patio
It'd be rare for a shoemaker to also be a tutor
But God He made both ant and elephant
and there's absolutely nothing that He can't.
Her hair glittered and shone
like glinting strands of gold
or her hair jet black
in a deep sheen of ebony
Ah, witness the Creator's creativity
in beauty's rich variety
Her eyes a shade
of sparkling jade
Or her hazel brown eyes
in all the hues of sunrise.
Her cheeks had a blush
of the red of rubies
Her arms shimmered
as does diamond dust
Her skin was radiant
Her neck and figure
so sinuous and slender
as the diamond back snake's
The coy quiver of her lips
like blossoming tulips
Her nails one could fancy
were pink sapphire
Ah, she could be a man's desire
set his beating heart on fire
But miss terrific might be waiting for heart throbs to marry
and not just any Tom **** , Bobs or Harry
So even if you may be a lady killer
meet your match
for she may be a femmefatale!
But whether we lasses are blessed
with glamorous obsidian jet black eyes
or eyes in shades of bronze sunset skies
Or our complexion is fair or dark, or our tresses blonde or black
The credit goes to their Creator, the Fashioner, the Wise.
As each is winsome in someone's doting adoring eyes
There's a hole in my heart
A void in my mind
A deep desire for nothing but want
A need for something like fun
Adventure and thrills
Seekers and pills
Falling into a blackness
So dark I'm turning blue
Such stark it's only true
Helpless and innocent
Forgiving and iridescent
I bond with strangers
Act bold, I'm not the tamest
I am stuck, so stuck
I don't know how to get out of here
This place, this room, this hide
This mask, this facade,
This glass, this wall, this broken bridge
It is all burning up into flames
Watch it, sink
Down it goes deep into
Written in a state of fragility and lostness.
I visited my girlfriend in the hospital
after her appendicitis operation.
she looked good
and her smile made me smile
"I made a friend," she told me.
There had been another girl in the room with her
and this girl,
she was in the hospital because she sprayed a whole
can of bug repellent into a cup and drank it
"Why?" I asked.
"Oh, well," said my girlfriend. "You wouldn't understand.
Let's just say she wanted to **** the butterflies
in her stomach."