a box of red flags
a carrier bag of lost things
a wooden trunk
full of poor attachments
Power Struggle – Written Tuesday 6th April 2021 (Aged 46)
equality
is a power reality
a resetting of the switch
oppression tries to knock it down
so power gives us a lift
Overstuffed Suitcase – Written Wednesday 28th April 2021 (Aged 46)
because you must know
that your insecurity
is one of those art installations
that you have –
never put on public view
Misfit – Written December 1994 (Aged 19)
we are misfits
people rejected by the norm
weirdoes,
from the day we were born
The Bright Lights – Written Sunday 4th December 1994 (Aged 19)
exploring the streets
all i see is the bright lights
of a tedious reality
buildings aching to be seen
Got to Go – Written December 1994 (Aged 19)
Got to Go Take me to where I belongIn the summer nightMy memory must have goneTreat me rightTake me far…
The Way of Things – Written December 1994 (Aged 19)
this is the way of things
someone else’s dreams
and special things
Madness Reflected – Written Sunday 4th December 1994
every night i travel the land
every night i look –
and as i go, so swift
through the sky, to take a look
and then, i present my gift
Sitting In My Room – Written Saturday 3rd December 1994 (aged 19)
sitting in my room
i do not know what to do
i am getting hung up –
over you
Learning Again – Written December 1994 (Aged 19)
Learning Again It does not have to hurt.Happiness can be won.It does not have to go down.We can win.And this…
