Short Pass Off Poems

Flower’s heart flutters
Bees pass off the love letter
Bed remains fertile

Alone together
He pulls out his sharpened knife
Names tattoo a tree

Current pulling hard
Water pulling you under
What’s the river’s name?...

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I pen my poem imperfect
Impassioned, yet lacking any of the prose,
That professors preach repeatedly
But not possessed within my posts
I pretend to pass off poetry
To a populace content
And as I penetrate a bit deeper 
my poem becomes palpable at best...

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Don't you see what you'll be?

What is possible

Set you free.

When doubt runs the game

The days are the same

Fix on a worry

Pass off the blame.

Can't you see what king you are?

Stepped from your kingdom

Once too far.

When the crow flies by night

You're lost in your way

You sell off your crown

With the things that you say.

What you'll be is gone

Writing in stone.

What you'll be is gone

When day is done....

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I wish I knew how, had ability to turn
away from you and not look back to see if it
affected you, my turning away, walking off.

I want you to miss this, and I fail to pass off
the distance as a gravely unfortunate turn
of events, see truth within desperation, it

blinds, consumes, and (I hate to, but) I admit it
impossible to justify the breaking off
of any contact to once again inward turn.

I want to reach within, find this, and turn it off....

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I am not that person anymore

I have settled old score's 

People can change 

Can they ?

Do they really ?

You tell me !

Or are we not creatures of habit ?

And are the only people who this mythology dispel ?

Trying far to hard to pass off the same old set of cards

As second hand for new 

But can't fool you anymore

Because fool me once 

I stopped counting second chance's 

When I ran out of fingers and toe's 

And what we sow we reap

Talk is cheap...

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