Day
dreaming...

His waxes of beauty drenching
mixing, blending and creating...

A sweep across the nation
of water and devastation...

Deodorant overpowered
no opponent for my odors...

The poem which lost its words,
leaving the lines blank and unheard...

Oh my god you\'re kidding?
Please tell me that you are joking...

Happy Birthday
from me to you...

Drifting out of reality,
dosing into dreams...

The heart that never mend,
My soul that forgot how to live...

I see you child, I see you child,
So full of anger and denial...

One Ball
The power to release thunder at hand...

Poetry: To free the mind to which it all creates,
To free the hand to which it craves...