Poems from JESexton
Mists spring from the water.
The fountain of youth is before your eyes.
The soft chiming of bells can be heard in the distance.
It’s the...
Self-destruction's in my pathI'm takin' the easy waymost of us arewe're all on a path to self-destructionWhere's the big red button that...
The very thought of you,is making me crazy.Maybe I'm just crazy.But then so are you.We said we would take on the world.We said,"Let's be...
Swords drawn, sabers upWhat is this universe we've come to inhabit?Where steel glints by the light of an artificial sunWhere men are...
The cradle of the world is made of words
The words we say everyday
Like, to, me, is, but, she
How, what, the, heck
The words we say in...