Don’t try to be divine ‘Cause we’ve always been Just try to be yourself My out fits your in

I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards

Working towards Common goals

You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights

I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like

Walked a labyrinth And wrote a poem Then suddenly It all exploded

Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas

I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools

If you think I’m gonna give up You don’t know shit about me I’m completely stubborn as fuck Ass ain’t got nothin’ on me

Ev’ryone’s so shiny and bright Double rainbows and laser lights I guess that’s why I’ve come to c… To be the dark side of the moon