Poems from Ashley Brooks
The world is cruel.
Ruthless people, vicious people,
Pushed into a corner,
A fragile soul
How can I fly?
Beaten down,
Trodden upon, spat...
The Homeless Man and the Foreign Kid
Phlegm of the Opera
Goat in a Barrel
What Do Dogsh do?
Fragrant Mucus
Poisonous Marshmallows
We are...
Why cry?
The world turns on relentless
Of a tear, of a broken soul,
And forges onward,
Breaking the barriers of yesterday.
The past...
The world is cruel.
Ruthless people, vicious people,
Pushed into a corner,
A fragile soul
How can I fly?
Beaten down,
Trodden upon, spat...