Vocate the cities
of holy structures
And leave for silence
and city scrulptures
To feel the pauses
of homes more flawed
When lost for leaving
are God's own cause
To see the world
of all it's worth
When lost for leaving
are children's birth
To all God's creatures
who know it well
When cost for leaving
are children's Hell
To on vacation
when you do go
To cumming quickly
for what you soe
And saying living
is doing well
When denying children
for what you Hell
Consluggerdy me Krutsinger exkackled
De fognatterity soe noisis disfractled,
De phleganotchel ripsodis me impractid
Sos see Caren me pitchel me shellack ed.
written June 15, 2021
dedicated to Caren Krutsinger
The crime is on the tv shott
for all of us to see
When all that crime is last to view
their collus crime to be
For all that air we'd come between
their challing card to be
Wore on that mind they'd soe to us
where nalling pard should flee
When all that took what came to it
for aling what it be
Were all but faint in choosing word
for all of us to free
For my land Arkan,
The night almost over,
soon will come the dawn.
Relinquish all your sorrow,
Pray to make it to tomorrow.
If you try to be one day wiser,
Your future will not get brighter.
Like the sun
will always rise again and again,
You must not forget your all pains.
-Tun Lin Soe
The rain was whispering
Like my grandmother
When I was little bay
Saying hey "Futu Weak up "
Then but all in silent right
I was one though in sight .
Dan! Dan! I heard a sound
Then I went out but nothing found ,
I think there may someone at ground
I called hey Mom! Weak up! Weak up!
Night was so deep but so no light
Then I got in Mom room
Where I was a clear bed I found
So scared me ! I tried to call my brothers
And sisters who were sleeping low floor.
But I couldn't, I was tied
with my mouth sound, I called hardly
But couldn't make a sound .
Tun Lin Soe ( Soul of Rohang)
better to be back in black
said Brett Boe
Coca-Cola for coy cat
replied Carla Coe
draw the duck down in dew
whispered Donna Doe
fries feed feisty firebugs
claims Frankie Foe
good guys grumble about golf
implies Grant Goe
hairy hilltops hide hat heroes
stated Harry Hoe
jackal junior joined the jazz jam
assured Jackie Joe
kings kneel before koala
declares Karren Koe
lonely lady lies in a lake
spoke Larry Loe
meanwhile muses moan in mud
complained Martha Moe
never nail the night in a nutshell
giggles Norma Noe
pisco for poor pigs in pubs!
shouts Paula Poe
quite quirky for quag queen
blabbed Quincy Qoe
rebel riders rule the roads
stated Ralphie Roe
only silly ships sail south
claimed Sammy Soe
triple taco tripped on telly
said Tammy Toe
violet violins vanish in vain
confirmed Vince Voe
waxy waffles weep on wire
told William Woe
Yeti yells at yummy yaks
asserts Yvonne Yoe
zig zag zone is zipped and zapped
finished Zack Zoe
I am not going to think about it ,
Can't do much from where I sit.
Wasn't me that couldn't agree,
We know who it's so easy to see.
Won't say much to help you out,
It was your decision that's no doubt.
You've done no wrong I can hear you say,
Always the same with you every single day.
Telling me I am wrong and just no good,
I should have left you back when I could.
Now I am stuck so in love wit you,
And all you want is something new.
The evil and wickedness that you soe
Has touched just about everybody you kow.
Living the lie and playing the deceit,
Preying on the kind and gentle those who are weak.
The day will come when you will pay ,
For all those you hurt along your way.
It's not always good to come out on top ,
Especially when you see it's only you that you've got.
Live out your days alone , sick and afraid .
You just wouldn't listen to anything I'd say.
I am sorry my dear but this you did on your own,
It's your turn to suffer and you can never come home.
I'm not going to think about it,
Wouldn't do any good from where I sit.
TAC
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