While I slept..
Such sound of silence and smells of homelessness
I wonder where they will run down
Is it a lot of money I find
in a pivoting head
of wonder.
I wonder where they will run down
Is it a lot of money I find
in a pivoting head
of wonder.
The branch was sagging..
Then just about snapped
And the pipe was lost
She was lost again
As if in search of
magic shoes in the
dirt
and there are foot
prints
inside her heart
and
Dripping mud
from the juice
she dumped.
And the pipe was lost
She was lost again
As if in search of
magic shoes in the
dirt
and there are foot
prints
inside her heart
and
Dripping mud
from the juice
she dumped.
On politics and the news in general.
I see that most important stories are elections and this one has finished. The Trump effect may be many things now. I am not sure what is going to happen. I did not have historic trust for the democrats either. Most news is just keeping people employed as writers. Much of life is much ado about nothing. Lastly most people have not really graduated from high school. Its a fucking mess.
I wade in the stream,
The wind blows
for reasons
unknown
as man who has smelled
raging waters in
winter.
She roams with large steps
all alone on the stone
steps that lead down
erasing itself with a
eye to the sun.
for reasons
unknown
as man who has smelled
raging waters in
winter.
She roams with large steps
all alone on the stone
steps that lead down
erasing itself with a
eye to the sun.
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