new poem 2

A Clean Room is a Den of Lies

The world is dirty, strong and great.

Yet some will say to wash a plate.

They want us all to clean and shine

And make things seem like they are fine.

But life’s a mess when people try

To do a project from the sky.

So I will say when things are neat

It might convey a great deceit.

new poem

Beware The Cause That Captures You

Beware the cause that captures you

To seize your fort of be and do,

The thing that makes you trade it all

To watch another kingdom fall.

Beware the surge of mobs and fear

That say your destined goal is near.

You may get word from up above,

And dying, know it wasn’t love.