Monday, August 11, 2025

of villains of the blackest sort

charm is a verb
is what I heard
around the campfire toasting
murderers and marshmallows roasting

the queens of the podcast
fill us all in to the last
of villains of the blackest sort
taking innocence from our world

may our children always be safe
in our streets and in their space
may virtue find a way
to grace us all this day


Friday, August 08, 2025

the endless days come

im shouting in vain
is there no end to pain
we must daily attest
and be part of the process

the grind the grind the grind
one loses their own mind
the endless days come
forever around the sun

sitting on the edge of time
hoping to find a rhyme
that will live forever
and be a glorious treasure

Friday, August 01, 2025

lost is the art of gentle speech

can we be friends?
does it always depend
on things you know
you cannot control?

what happened to simple conversations?
a way to pass time between stations?
lost is the art of gentle speech
now we just screech

it will take time
to find a new rhyme
free from worldly vice
and the only law is to be nice


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