

Poem Submission 13Garden of change, I plant my poor seeds Try to buck a handfull of useless scraps I'm too afraid to wastePoem Submission 13
Seer selling back the power you gave him This whole deal is starting to wear you thin I see your bare bone ribs
I hear you stumbling drunk, curse over under you breath Through glass of grey goose down The stars--you forget
So I'm trying to keep track of all the miracles black It's just another fake excuse Why can't I forget?
The devil's workshop's driving me insane With all the toils I call them inane A passenger in


Poem Submission 12die Luft freut mich sie kommt für dich und ich sie kommt mit einem Kalt ohne Glauben, ohne Halt und bringt sie die Nebel in meine Augen, schreibt eine Floskel über die neue Wahrheit sehen Wir nicht aber sie ist klar in der Licht Abents geben uns unser Hitze die Sonne nach die SeePoem Submission 12
die Luft freut mich sie kommt für dich und ich


Poem Submission 10I was with the youngest in the flock she laughed at all the jokes she had not got While later she knew, but did not smile Because she still found joy in the grotesquePoem Submission 10
So one day, while she was absent from my side I queried some friends; looking for clues About her life thus far and what she will do And I learn the truth about her squanderous mind
Vile and black--devoid of life The descriptions deduce illucid photos of the lost Some, many miles away from here; a world away Not the face I had admired hours before
And she came on me stronger than she had
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