Landing In a You and Me Land

LANDING IN A ME AND YOU LAND listen,~ I have this like conundrum, A choice and probably a problem with either one or one million complaints And curse the portrait this universe paints With the blood of those in turbans atop And no matter how loud I scream the world won’t stop Cease Surrender nor accept and live with people who are willing to be tender The world has always been a world of trouble for me And if John Doe had problems they would double for me Perhaps it’s because I seem vulnerable enough to ache from whatever the universe throws in my direction unable to make any correction nor connection And watch the hills to tumble as mountains turn to mud and clay…… today © 2011.….poefree