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ms hitt Apr 23
you wrote all these songs
and letters and plays and
all the words galore

you put your heart
and your soul into
these wishful thoughts

you put all your time and your effort into
a really roundabout way to tell me that
"i love you"
ms hitt Apr 21
as i bumble thru the urban jungle, i take a trip
and theres a rumble and i stumble
my humility humbled, left grumbling
is there a holistic explanation for my troubles

"shove it" would be a brute's way to put it
jumble these words til they tumble
into places proper for bourgeoisie
(like me, like me, like me)

how can i say it, its like a monkey in a suit
or a duck in a fishbowl (most fowl)
a lout without a bout of scrumptious attent
i'm a person with respect, i should bow

but my humbled humility won't back down
now i'm in a jumble, i'm in trouble
will i get mugged will i get drugged
so i mutter: "pardon me, sir"
pardon me !
  Apr 18 ms hitt
nivek
sweet finesse from heart fully realised
journey undertook and accomplished

to have reached another beginning
the jump off to eternity

happiness found in peacefulness
sunworshiping yellow tulips and daffodils

Spring come again slaking thirst
blue sky blue sea, the cries of seagulls.
ms hitt Apr 18
boat floated thru the harbor alone
as boat did not need a band-aid

boat set sail for far away alone
for boat did not need a map

boat paddled thru the ocean alone
as boat did not need a helper

boat sunk into the sea alone
for boat had holes, and did not know where to go.
horrible poem
ms hitt Apr 17
"i am a little speck of insignificant nothing,"
said the little speck of insignificant nothing
and the little speck decided to do nothing at all;
for what could it do, being so insignificant and little?

"i am the great big speck of meaning and purpose,"
said the great big speck of meaning and purpose
and the great big speck decided to do nothing at all;
for what needed changing, were there not problems?
ms hitt Apr 17
a giant feels their smallness
standing next to a mountain
for the mountain hath stood
ages, growing and growing

a mouse feels their giantness
standing next a patch of sand
for the sand hath been worn
away from a giant mountain
ms hitt Apr 16
when the world burns down
and the red wheelbarrow rusts away
when the sky starts falling again
and the heavens collapse

leave me be
and let me rest
on my concrete pillow
and drift away alone

when the helios grows large
and venus starts getting chills
when mercury stops to take a breath
and when saturn turns a new leaf

leave me be
and let me rest
on my concrete pillow
and drift away alone

when the past comes back to bite
and the future staves away
when the clock starts ticking awry
and the digits dance around

leave me be
and let me rest
on my concrete pillow
and drift away alone
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