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In the deepest parts of my mind.
Where the waters,
Ripple in the rip tide.

I've traveled to far in,
In the darkness
Swallowed from within.
 Oct 2018 Kurt Carman
Donna
I walked in autumn
leaves this morning and they sang
a song to my feet
:) la de daaaaa :-))
Silly one x
No, I don't have writers block
I just felt pressure under the clock
As if there was an audience I have to please
Give me some time to think this through, please
I have not run out of art
I'm just looking into the beat
The blood has not stilled in my heart
I'm just trying to get back up on my feet
"Well, Kid, now that you're
on the team, It's time to meet
some of your teammates; | That's
Mike 'the Spike' Harris,
'Punchy' Hooligan & over there's
'Two-Ton' Brown."
"They all sound so tough..."
"Welcome to the Sixth Grade."
 Oct 2018 Kurt Carman
larni
a milk chocolate man with yummy espresso eyes,
a goofy, crooked smile that never quits.
tight, soft curls pushed back in a black wave,
and a voice that floats on feathers
i'm in love ahh.
Maybe I have missed my chance
I could have messed up my plans
Might have taken away my stance
Everything that I tried to do, I can’t

All my life is spent daydreaming
You’d think that I keep believing
But it’s all just lost it’s meaning

Chances, I was about to take
But I just needed a break
So it turns out, didn't work out
I was only bound to stay down

All my life is spent daydreaming
You’d think that I keep believing
But it’s all just lost it’s meaning

I guess I’ll try that chance again
I ask what I have to lose then

All my life is spent daydreaming
You’d think that I keep believing
But it’s all just lost it’s meaning
 Oct 2018 Kurt Carman
Anna
I used to believe
he had eyes the color of the ocean

I’m not so sure about that today

but I know his heart
is the color of the bottom of the deepest sea
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