30 Second Poem
The flowers are blue, the sky
is grey.
The music flows true, stars so
far away.
Lets dance me and you, wild
for just a day.
Grab hold its all so new,
better than I can say.
Imagine all we can do, wake me
up I want to stay.
6am poem of darkness;
Father can you forgive me,
from the other side.
Mother looks at me, without an
ounce of pride.
Iv made a mess of everything,
on life’s bumpy ride.
Now the dark hours pass, with
no one at my side.
Summer’s End September 2019
Can this be the first cold day
of fall?
Has the summer sun given its
all?
I look to the overcast sky and
pray,
that the cold rain will stay
away.
Will winter’s wind soon be
howling loud?
No more sounds of the happy
crowd.
How can the months pass so
fast?
Why cant good times ever last?
It is the end of the season
now.
Time for the sun to take a
bow.
Truth is everything comes and
goes.
Life is not static, it ebbs
and flows.
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