Heard from a roof top of...
Buncha zeros and ones
My *******
heros' and nuns!
How your story is spun!
Little smigdet pinch of da' fiction
This IT SON!
OHhhhh noooo nooooe
This is the end of...
What's pinned up.
So chin up!
Eyes open!
Look deep
Close to
Where there's
Hope there's
Peace.
Even when we can't see.
Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 5:26 PM UTC
Heard from a roof top of...
Buncha zeros and ones
My *******
heros' and nuns!
How your story is spun!
Little smigdet pinch of da' fiction
This IT SON!
OHhhhh noooo nooooe
This is the end of...
What's pinned up.
So chin up!
Eyes open!
Look deep
Close to
Where there's
Hope there's
Peace.
Even when we can't see.
this needs serious work...
But the main idea was borrowing ideas "created" by other poets to "give" back to poets. In lue of. In spite of.
Thier greatness.
