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...