Poetry · Writing

never one

to ask for help

rather bleed on the sidewalk

then ask for aid

at the tip of the blade

they prayed

then betrayed

all digging a grave with a heavy spade

no tombstones no markings

prepared for that future;

seems further by the day

Poetry · Writing

four o four

chances are

this is the last time i’ll see you;

face wiped away

like steam off a mirror

was never you

just me

alone,

this isn’t a goodbye

just a memory wipe

hardware error

when you speak

four o four

memory not found

had to start this way

fresh start

kind of

expatriation date is still the same

just a new shelf life

Poetry · Writing

all, nothing

intentions pure

entrepreneur

the world you will have to endure;

don’t want you to see

the cold black under the world

alone,

it never needs to be that way

all or nothing

a tea spoon of sugar

never hurt anyone

make the world better for everyone

nothing gifted, earned run

all brand new, never a rerun

all for one

Poetry · Writing

snow globes & twizzlers

number one and nobody can fight that

just a hit away an you know it’s like that

everyone around me we beyond that

no one tell a lie no no not a rat

i’ll take it to go young g it’s a wrap,

day ones know i’ll be all the same

playin’ since day one and this is not a game

seen it once and it is fair game

when it all comes crashing down;

i’m the one to blame,

snow globes and twizzlers don’t feel the same

world still burst open,

hold me upside down i’m still floatin’

took a single hit and i’m just quotin’

she took a single hit she is just chokin’

hit the floor now we all broken

Poetry · Writing

space travel

you decided

this earth wasn’t good enough

so you aimed for the sky

scoped rifle takin’ pop shots

rain fire on our home

bombarded hail

sent a post card from mars

replied with a mars bar

an empty picture frames

a half written song

microwave pizza & today’s paper

garfield is still undefeated

you use to read this

back on earth

i don’t know if you remember

but it’s monday down here

what day is it there

do you have enough clothes

what’s the weather like

do you miss cartoons on saturday morning,

like we’re kids;

whatever planet you’re on tomorrow

know earth is watching

Poetry · Writing

monkey king; all blue

i want the whole world-

you can’t have it

you’re over reachin’

don’t bother tryin’-

i want it all-

stop sleepin’

always dreamin’

this life isn’t for you boy

give up dreamin’-

this world is mine,

all mine-

in for a bruisin’

crusin’ on empty streets boy just lose it

the streets are callin’

come back just lose it-

maybe their right;

but maybe

maybe not