Because I said so,
Just do what you’re told,
Ask too many questions
And you’re out of the fold.
Believe what you should,
It’s a matter of l
Lines & Shapes
We are made of lines and shapes,
so easily connected.
And with a pencil we can make
our art form, undirected.
Shading lines and smudges,
is
Upside Ceiling Down
I look at you, if you were floor,
then down on ground
would be my sky, and grounded
I would be no more.
Human Idiots
Hope is a draught
that all of us drink
without reading labels,
so we actually think
“it must be possible
since I think it so”
but brains hav
Sara
There once was a woman,
Named Sara Harding.
In the year 20-something
her midlife was starting.
Her hair nearly gray
And her mind turned a
Greener Pastures
A poem about perspective, growth, and religion.
Bee Against Double-Paned Glass
Bumblebee
who flies so strange
and hits the glass
on window pane,
why slam your head
over again?
The glass is solid,
it’s double paned.
But
Your Actions
You isolate
and then commiserate
when you feel offended,
so you instigate,
and find your proof
in any source
and build your lies
in your fal
Trial
A poem about the state of America in racism, greed and leadership.
Correction
Close your eyes
and take a breath,
the world may pass
and have its death,
but long lives legacy
as certain and divine
in unstoppable forces