Young boys respond to
their natural summers call...
You dreamed you were an angel,
Beautiful and fair...
Rights of others ignored
Feelings pushed aside...
A thoughtless slander of beauty and beast,
Where soul meets looks to say the least...
The faces pass
Blurring in the rain...
An innocent 14 year old girl
Kicked out on the streets...
What the h e l l happened to this world?
All there is is fighting and dying...
Perfect hair
Perfect face...
Tear drops on the window
The thought of past memories...
What's with all
these commercials about...
In the toxic environment where we dwell
Is chemical balance between heaven and hell...
If you do not like the \'flow\' of the poem, it is...