Lil flakes
Haunted Lives
Few mistakes
Sharp knives
Regret mistakes
Taste the Sprinkles-
Sugary pies.
Sometimes
He pulls at her arm
She moves aside
Letting him cry.
Don’t deny
He’s playing games
Sugary canes
Sugary cakes.
His flowers
My daisies
I feel crazy.

Highways
Automobiles
Green and white
Signs and lights
Crash and ride.

I study my mind
I worry inside
I’m losing time
Walking the streets
Thinking I’m weak.

Poetry
More flowers  
More daisies
Grassy Lands and prairies
Honesty and Harmony
Clarity and Purity
Satisfactory.

Wonderful aromas
Gardens and grapes
Paintings and stars
Jupiter and Mars.
Makes me feel whole.
Makes me feel warm
Makes me feel home.

I smell the pastries
Sugary pies
Sprinkles
A little twinkle
A little treat
To make me feel
Welcome.

I feel whole
I feel warm
I am home
To see
The trees and lights
Sitting at the fire
Watching and waiting
For the flames to burn brighter
My soul is yearning
To fly higher.

He takes me back to Mars
He wants me to be his star
But he’s got too many scars
And his arms are too far.

So we eat our own pies
In our separate corners
Piece by piece
We savor the treats.

Then we come together
And we party forever
For we are whole again
Father and daughter
Dreaming and leading
Toward eternity
Within an imperfect society.