We put on a mask to hide,
afriad of what people will find.
Fake smiles and truthful lies
continues the great disguise.
Our true pieces are hard to discover
like the emotions that never recover.
We lock ourselves inside the mind;
make a new cover to hide behind.
Laughs and songs play all night long.
Like a broken record we repeat
to try and miss our own defeat.
All it takes is a crack in the shield to know
we're nothing but a one man show.

you have given me
so much love
that my two arms
cannot carry it

so i have grown
stronger
to be able to
bear it all

September morning;
bright, fresh and clean;
autumn's in the air,
felt,  but yet, unseen.

The dawn is past,
the day is nigh;
I greet the sunshine,
with a joyous sigh.

I drink in deeply,
the breath of early morn;
view the placid lake,
the sunflowers adorn.

Jax tugs gently on his leash,
the spring is in his walk;
he nudges grass aside,
among the flower's stalk.

Man and his best friend,
on their daily stroll;
each on his own path,
each with his own goal.

We heard it said since before there was time,
let the punishment fit the crime,
so if you do a crime of limited scope,
we'll hang you up with a limited rope.

I know that it hurts
But darling, beauty is pain.
Now, back to the scale...

- p. winter

Today I saw a squirrel
In a pretty garden
It stood on its back legs
And looked at me

It was eating a berry
With its tiny hands
It was ever so cute
So I smiled

It scurried quickly
Through the over grown grass
Lifting it's fluffy tail
Like a pretty fan

Then it jumped over a fence
Back to its home
I'm glad I saw a squrriel
It was fun to watch