Poems from Binja
Songs tell me of yesterday, movies teach me that yesterday is and never to return and tomorrow is forever.
As I listen to sound tracks,...
Have you ever looked at the sun while it rises and think to yourself, man ain't this just beautiful, or just stare at the moon with stars...
When words fail
When parents disappoint
Friends lie and teachers accuse.
When songs don't it anymore, lyrics don't sink in anymore...
Home is where you feel a bossom in your heart
Where the heart is fond
Home is a special place in a friend's heart
Or in your loved one's...
Wake up in the morning to dry tear tracks of
Yesterday's usual self contemplations and condemnations
Went to work for ghost money, it's...