if you don’t want to do anything but reading, read loud if you don’t want to read and maybe all you want is to eat, eat now,

Life is a maze and death Is the way out.

Friends needs loyalty to stay Pain need time to fade Love need heart to claim Life need us to grow Money need trust to gain

Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,

I see fairness in death than man, as death will show honesty to take… by gender, race, sexuality or rich… and he would ponder to hide when life is so unfaithful to man

Nature is A beautiful And most Hated luxury But you

Give me love O you, as sacred heart Are hard to trust. Plunge my bones With humor

A very good piece does not Wake up In just one rainy day Or perhaps a sunny day  If there are no luck, a very good… Might not even rise at all.

poetry in my bones, just a little plenty in my bones, it burns and burns even when i try cleanse away creativity in my bones, i have love for other things;

I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their

I wish i was born in the old days,… Greatly about how they look, when… Work with knowledge that makes the… They all have many sense than one… I wish i was an endowed poet then,…

I have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever

The delights of autumn, the cats shivering and the birds as silence as a morning morgue, th… that blows you backward and coldne… that knit deep into your dry skin,