Poems from ACME
Just like glass is the heart,
Hard, rigid, and cold,
Easily it is broken apart,
Often it is not bold.
Just like glass is the heart,
Molded...
Busy, busy, busy, no time for you,
I don’t want it to be this way, but it has to.
So much to do in so little time,
I barely have time to...
I am thankful for every breath I breathe,
For my friends and family,
Every chance to see,
Beyond just me.
I am thankful for the water I...
A poem by my sister:
Bibity bopity boo,
I live in an olden shoe,
The thing about living in old shoes,
Is that you're always saying Pee - U...
Blood on my head,
Blood has been shed,
Partly because of me.
Red all around,
His blood stained the ground,
His blood stained the tree.
His...