Twas Edgar Allan Poe, you see Who whispered “I know you know you want me” How’s that? She asked “Come on now, please” “They drip on my drip: POEtry” A mystery, his ladder’s rung None knew whereabouts Poe hung Still, secretly, bards’ gossip sung Pit pend’lums weren’t all that he swung That’s all it’d take … More Poe’s a Pimp
Days of old, days anew Days we have to think things through There is no shame in loss, regret We do the things we can, and yet Something else is always there Something else to burden, bear Something that we set our eyes Something reaching to the skies No one knows what lies ahead The … More My Small Sparrow
Fortune Favors the Bold Listen, listen, do you hear? The whistle of the wind is close, it holds the things of yesteryear Can you remember? Think it so All it takes is a few rakes and leaves that change in autumns row Orange and red, lest we forget For all things change, it’s true, and … More Fortune Favors the Bold
Am I crazy? Probably But let’s keep that ‘tween you and me Sure, I think – I think a lot I think and think and think and think and tie my brain into a knot Maybe I’m supposed to think about the things the news tells me Maybe I’m supposed to think about what gets … More Am I Crazy?
I hate this stupid world, and everybody in it They suck and suck and muck and muck and always seem to sin it I hate my stupid self, cause I know that I’m no different And I hate this whole dumb universe why did God have to begin it I hate this leeching dog, all … More I Hate Everything
I did not want to let things get so bad that it all came to this But now I’m forced to write this poem cause people blow and have me pissed Let me start by saying that I edit things without a fee For someone whose disabled and writes things that help her feel she’s … More Altruism
Here’s the problem, extended reach, no one wants to heed your preach Their minds are theirs, waking up, fine’ly drinking from this cup No one, ever, wants to be, told what things they should believe The dogmas real and we all feel, and nows the time to take our leave Thought is independent and if … More Elected Representatives
In a meadow, where nothing’s grown, there lives a Willow, all alone O’er the meadow blows a breeze, as the Willow dreams of other trees Longing for one friend to keep, this lonely Willow starts to weep Such sadness falls from its poor frond, it’s tears fall down, and form a pond Images reflect above, … More The Lonely Willow
One says to the Two to tell the Third that it is time for Four Two tells One “I’m sorry, but I cannot do this anymore” “Do what?” One asks “This pointless task” “Why? I thought you said you liked it here” “I did” Two said, “but I feel dead, and nothing is how it … More Let Them Eat Cake
Okay. What I’m about to write is going to freak a lot of people out, but before you cast any judgements, please…just hear me out. I want to talk about a very sensitive topic. One that has plagued my mind for the past six years of my life: death. Yes, you heard me. I want … More No, I’m Not Gonna Do It, But Hear Me Out
How the World Should Work 