I dunno If I'd consider my writings poetry, but more like thoughts Anyways...heres 2 things i wrote recently theyre both short Anyways Read on.. (I got couldnt sleep because of the cicadas here one too many times haha) cicadas sing there peaceful little tune, sounds like an orchestra from down here, So tiny, yet so large is there sound , it surrounds the stars twinkle and the moon lights the sky, So eerily in tune is all this If a fiddle sounded like this you'd say "thats out of tune" peaceful is the mindset of this glorious night this orchestra of sound is the symphony of the ages thru out time. peacefulness stays the same why can't everything be this way All that does not matter on this nite for this sound clears the mind a night like this truely should be a sign of the tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiimes So play on you tiny creatures that keep me awake at nite , youre one of a kind your sound does not fall on deaf ears Play on in your natural ampitheatre Play loud play it long play it However you want! How do you make that noise? id really love to know! if you could get back to me that would be grand.I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes Bob dylan said that, and No I do not think its a drag to see or hear you (Just some thoughts On how i feel, lately there is a lotta stupid people out there) *Ahem gw bush* I feel Like Abby Hoffman Always spitting the truth Forced to live underground because half the worlds brains were loose Its not that you want to be an outcast, Its just that everyone is always stuck in the past Set in the ways of one book, That tells you What to think, Tells you how to look . People always forget about sticking flowers in the guns These are the people on mtv, are forgetting about the love These people twisting words up and trying to spit poetic lines ,These are the people that think theyre thugs The real gangsters wouldnt start the war, theyd say "Check you later" and give you a hug.</FONT>
