Poems from Flowetry1

When it's time to clean the mind So much trash I do find Scrambled up like mixed up eggs Very sick and I beg Please take these things for...
Today has been one of those days All the sunshine goes away No rain but tears fall down my face So much sadness takes its place Mind is...
Stepping on rocks or glass in your feet people do  roam  still people we meet box cars and busses cars with no tops longing for freedom...