Poems from jmmt4
What can I say?
She is a beauty to behold
A laugh carried by the breeze
A star twinkling in his dark night
She won't admit her talent...
Out the crooked trunk of humanity
Its tree has never grown straight
Relying on a life of profanity
Has given us a life of sad fate
...
You try and chase illusions
To become a god like Mars
Bringing you to wrong conclusions
I see you reaching for the stars
You think you...
Busy streets
Full of
Empty people
They come
They go
They stay
They leave
But to catch them
Now that's hard
So close you come
To forming coherency
But they all just run...