I’m fully digestible. And the taste of me won’t linger on your tongue long after I’m gone. A sweet little tidbit; a miraculous morsel. Watch me melt in your hands and not in your mouth.
My angels know their demons My demons know their twins Which ones will is stronger? Which ones will will wins? Took a boat from Stockholm Sang for Swedes and Finns The Dark Knight always rises After Batman he Begins
It’s late April spring is in full swing bursting with life the tree lifts its arms, waves across the field, its leaves full of light flutter in perfect rhythm with the wind.
The train is leaving the station the years gathering toward my finish line. Each season a child frantically waving at his grandpa as if to whimper this might be the last time.
the garbage can is out back top tight to contain the stench clean on the outside a model can among cans but inside drips my hidden waste next garbage day I’ll have more for it