strong

Deny yourself make me proud.....Maybe I was just glad I wasn't stabbed...Do you remember anything or everything or just the little things I used to bring or the sad songs I used to sing...A 6 is not an 8,luck is not fate I spew shit you may never relate...Theres no room for brilliance in this world your an outcast it will never last...

empty

The sound reverberates off the canyon wall,the crash,the splash,the slap the rush the boom the crush the hush ,the ding the pitch the sing the crack the rap the snap the kiss the smack the slap the thump the bump the moan the hollow groan of the soul when your not around,its alone.

You...

Fading melting passing dying,weakening done over gone no more,finished,The End.

Chance

I saw you on the subway today,I don't think you noticed me you always look away.I saw you on the subway the other day I know you did not see me. I saw you get off at a ,different than usual stop,then you quickly faded away.I hope again to see you, by chance,on the subway perhaps catch a fleeting glance or maybe have something to say.I know you dont yet know me,but I think perhaps you wouldn't mind, if I was spoke to you politely at the end of your daily grind,I think of you as a moment that I too seldom find.I saw you on the subway today.This memory just doesn't fade away.I hope,I think,I have that optimistic gut instinct,that we shall meet,exchange a thought,a feeling a precious moment of being.

Turk

They called him a turk,most young thought he was cool,most old thought him a jerk,he was well liked around town,and a rebel at work.His friends knew he was peaceful, elders had false respect for him for fear that he would go berserk.

1980-1

Why did he jump when it was only midday,why wouldn't he live.If not to work,at least he could play.

1980-

Her physical beauty is obviously known But only to her friends is her true beauty shown,her hair is pure blond like native corn silk,the pelt of a fawn or fresh mothers milk.

17

Her face expressionless like fresh fallen snow which way will she turn which way will she go who will help her show her the way who will love her for herself who will make her gay

Honor

Dear John I know by now surely you are gone.I don't know if I'll ever forget you,I just know I haven't,and my life still goes on.You were homeless not hopeless,not helpless not useless.You taught me acceptance, humor,compassion,appreciation.We were friends for such a short while but you taught me long after I knew you,in a slight way I feel that you still do.I refer to you now and again when I need an example of a one true friend.Rest in peace ,your teachings live on, I'll try to preach them and pass them along.It was good to think of you again, as I sometimes do,I'll chat with you again through this paper and pen.You always seem to listen if I ever need you when.

Admit it

I adore your passion,I appreciate your pain.So strong is your dedication,seemingly forever your development ,ever so clever,complex insane.I've seen your fashion ,classic,steadfast ever changing,never changing frozen in time action, finally got me some satisfaction,yes I did it my way.The right way,the only way.

Passage

Passion, lust for life, interest to understand.Endurance.A will to.The ability to get up and do it again,know your friend,learn to pretend make the decision,accept the decision.Make another decision.Start a religion the act of giving,of living of thriving of guiding of gathering then dividing.Equal distance,equal depths,a reasonable longing,a much needed rest.For coming in last,maybe you are the best.Baby I am obsessed,you easily guessed,I'm a little distressed.I guarded a fortress that made me depressed.But now I shall open the gate observe the considerations that help me relate.Time to move on,write a new song and sing it out loud.Sing to myself and sing to the crowd.

Good luck

Freedom,enjoy your freedom while you are free,take the liberty and soar,rid your dependence on society make em green with envy trade in your prosperity.One day, it may ,be gone,so long ,your in love, just because you got nothin better to do.you didnt really think it through.You became confused the now new lame tame you, cashed your chips in cause you got tired of the game.Who's to blame?No one,I'm just sayin.

Stay alive

From which it came there was no, is no,new way to explain its all quite simple.I know you've felt the same,the same.You may feel good, you may feel ok.Simon says you may,enjoy it,have a nice day!

Twisted

I don't know who you are or where you come from but it seems as though you belong.I considered thoughts similar to what I now think of you ,I think I thought it all along, since before I knew you.I find it amazing that I now know you the way I think I now do.If only to try to understand you the way I think I want to if I have nothing else to do.I hope to get through to you as I often do with whomever else I should happen to run into.How do you do ?

Endure

The pain is insane,the pain is insane,the pain is insane,the pain is insane,the pain is insane,the pain is insane,the pain is insane,the pain is insane

Corvus brachyrhynchos

Corvus brachyrhynchos

The crow,truly a
character loves to squawk, loves to tease loves its fun.Loves the trees.Loves to hang
with the crew too,when hangin out is the in thing to do.It'll go along
with the crowd,it'll screech a song be all drunk and loud.Its pitch
black feathers always shiny and clean ,never lets on it was at the
murder scene,stealin the food all cocky and crude, it would have helped
with the kill if it didnt kill the mood.So it will just take as it pleases
it can be so very rude.Off its goes and will never care if it
searches alone or begs in a pair,of shoes on the loose, it'll dive bomb
a goose and squeeze out its juice then soil a spruce.Sit in that tree
truly be free.Truly be free...