Poems from To Be Decided
White is Blank Black is pressing Blue is rainy sky Glass is clear Brown is furry Red's a cherry pie Yellow's dark Orange is darker Green is...
It’s not a moment, or a mistake It’s a reflex It’s not a feeling or even fate It’s a reflex When you fall in and they fall out You’re left...
Biting off too big of a bite for a night
Fending off fear for a formidable fight
Sending off sorrows and for tomorrow's singing days
Crying...
A wave of loving memories
verse the tide of hateful notes
The ultimate fight of wrong and right
With vict'ry not won by votes
A swarm of...
I really do mean it,
I'm sorry