ISN'T  IT SAD
AND EVEN A LITTLE MAD,
WHEN YOU SEE SOMEONE
COME ALONG
PUSHING HATE ON YOUR GOOD DAY?
AND ISN'T  IT EVEN SADER
IS WHEN THEY HAVE TAKEN
YOUR SUNSHINE AWAY...
AND YOU WHEREN'T ABLE TO SAY ANYTHING.

Judy Emery © 2012
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery