Remembering mind
distant blind,
worldly crimes
Steel drums
filled, cartoons an candy
but the man is burning it
down…
I’m stuck dumb
jets carrier, distant landing
lickety split,
but the man is burning it
down…
Whom does make all the rules,
just because
i burn, doesn’t mean,
what do you think…
You darling
our not dead yet…
How ever?
Sight of Times
By the counsel,
ten of ten,
protect the gift at all cost.
