aNoTHeR ReALiTy

Damn it, I missed her. Oh, no there she is. Here she comes. The way she walks tells me it is her, prepared for the hour not every thing else in it, it doesn’t matter but the hour does. The paper will never relate. Only bow down to the greatness she spells out with the words she use’s. I can tell the... Sign in to see full entry.

I am not Boring Because I win I am myself Hanging in the wind There is a clock Made out of sin It is like a friend Something to look at before death The rude stare someone gives After they have slept Without staying warm In a good way When is the last time You seen a man on the corner That continues... Sign in to see full entry.

Water is pure gold A picture of the soul I drip also Always wanting to flow But I am a cup of water My job is just to help Another thirsty soul Sign in to see full entry.

The grass The color it is It seems like it crawls And knows clues about gold An untold soul A stretched out globe Money to fold A crayon my son holds A myth of luck told A brand new car sold Green stuff on my soul That grows Ask karma she knows About the green stuff on my soul While the grass is... Sign in to see full entry.