That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas
I don’t think many people bother To visit the grave of their dead o… Because they are preoccupied with… But therefore the dead doesn’t rec… And their grave are always abandon
Julie I am so glad That we are there for each other I have my strong message That is my poetry
In the wasteland I see all the city’s garbage store… And the things that are stored the… Old tires, dirty diapers, furnitu… And everything else that I can th…
1,2,3, The sun will come out tomorrow 1,2,3, Today it is a bit cold But if you go out for walk
My gramma Took no chances She had bought The sunflower seeds And she had planted
I won’t feel bad That people takes me for granted I won’t feel bad For being too judgemental I must say that it is me
My house is your house You are welcome If you want to sleep You don’t have to wait for me Go ahead and go to sleep
I need to calm down again Because I losing my mind again That is the honest truth Father With our without you I need to work out
That beautiful starry night During the Summer night I enjoy very much I look up in the sky And I see all the
My worthless song Is good for nothing But I keep trying it any way Because inside of me There is a voice that is telling m…
I have a choice I must write poetry every day For my Father and my friends It is my Father who have made I in his image
Women when I needed you the Most you wore there Every day Taking care of me Women I am old now
Living my life in your hands Because Father, you also own me Also, I am one of your sons I know that you have lots of other… Besides me
Whose life it is anyway Because He is always smoking A joint He doesn’t care
You are the one That is my Father And I need you every day In my life Father So Father