Saturday, January 17, 2009

Fade away

Everything fades away
But love is here to stay
Listen to the the hippies wise words
For the pen is mighter than the sword
Peace the world unites
But hatred always leads to a fight
Learn to take care of each other
Stand brother to brother
You'll always have have a shoulder on which to lean
If we just keep smoking this green

Monday, January 12, 2009

Ink

Ink stains
On my hands
all the permanence
Of a freckle
Tell-tale marks reveal
What I do
For a living

Chess

If I were a chess piece
I would not be a pawn
A queen holds all the powerful moves
For then I would have a drag queens abilities
And put all the powerful moves on women
If I were a mobile piece on a chessboard

Clay

If I were clay
I'd be easily manipulated
but them hardened
against lifes adversity
in experiences kiln
Yet without a potter
How would my personality be sculpted?
I fI were a formless lump of clay