Title : Small Town
Written By : Fridus Blueheaven...
© Francisco Guzman 2006
If I am weak and feeble, it is because I choose to...
As I climb into bed
with thoughts to rest...
If Jesus was online, and His IP address was...
could He find twelve cyberfriends, trust at least...
On a cold winter's eve it all began;
By his portrait, my soul's desire was warmed...
In time, a desire distilled
Instilled in me...
The boy who gets five years
Is the one addicted to drugs...
The clock strikes three,
a feeble beep in the blaring silence...
Alone i strolled on an empty path,
only with my dreams...
She's unnoticed in a corner so dark,
All because of those evil remarks...
Seven year old Amy tucked
strands of blonde hair by her ears...
An enigmatic ovum cracks-
and a world of creativity hatches...