Poems from aygreenwood
Admire the hermit crab
although so small
possesses great determination
endlessly fighting the rolling waves
tumbling back and forth...
I'm out of plays
Nowhere to hide
Now I've got to turn
and face the lie
This charade of love and hate
I should have guessed before I took...
I'm not a writer, I'm a talker
I have so many ideas, flowing like water from my mouth
that a pen and paper only serve to dam up
hampering...
Skating across the surface of my conscience
Embossing your name into the folds of my cranium
Seeping between the cracks in my brain
It's...
I'm tired of this one way street
Weaving my way thru the hypocrites
These eggshells under my feet will crack
Whether I try to stop them or...