Paul Cezanne wasa little obsessed
perhaps a consequence of stress
Painting Mont St Victoire agin&again
as a wy of releasing artistic pain
Or i in the inn of the Djinn of the winning whim
Sorry for all those things i am going to do
looking in the shadow
for something
looking for me
Give away my free will
not by choice
The aliens have landed
but humanity's in a VR helmet
and haven't
notice
if you have noticed this notice
just to say
thanks for
noticing
if i lived forever
would i ever be happy
Angels shake their heads
while demons chorus tutting
if i could give a i wouldn't
Forcing my last breath as i spit at death
holding the grain by the grain
write in the wrong mind of frame
We of the ird
The abs of the bird
Cases full of knots and nuts
Put an m at the start of my ad
men until the until
Treeing out the wrong bark
Broke the Hatters favourite hat
he might be a little upset
Peoople is strange
When you are Strange
Error no such data
Wy do we need the h
Free with all my eeks
oddded an extra d
adde an negative d
Pecking at ever uliar
Arranged the d pacifically
Specifically specimen unspecified
A chain
Mis-----sing linked
Never blinked
cause i don't want to open my eyes
God I am still not getting it ,like many i don't. I cant shut eyes on things and pretend you not seeing all the evil like we thought and thinking you shut eyes on this world even thou You love us as bible sais and that's why you gave your Son .Like we assumed that you are hopeless because people suffering and dying. I dont understand!!! I dont ! that you couldnt just destroy devil satan bad angels from the start ! I dont understand anything at all nothing , zero .Having believing in great |God i dont understand why all this. yet yes i do believe! but does it change anything ? wy my faith believing doesn't give me understanding of this situation bad situation .
Yu wanta kno wy ey shud whin yer kontest
Becaws ey em aye gurate speler...yu cee
Ey allweighs cheq mi dickshunery twyce, behst...
Befour ey ryte mi storeys ore po.itree
I Am A Winner Poetry Contest
Sponsor Bobby May
2-28-2019
The tears in a mother’s eye when she asks wy
Something born of beauty so soon had to die
She will try and try again to help to heal to sooth the pain
Capturing a sunset and a sunrise
Remembering the sparkle in her daughters eyes
Swiftly taken away so sad, so unfair
Is the separation of this innocent pair
Broken hearted her only child is no longer there
She prays there is no more pain
She prays her young heart is happy again.
what do i do
to be with you
you said forever
now its what ever
i cant live this way
my heart wants to break
the longer i wait
the more it fades
my heart feels like its in a race
there is danger every wy i face
it feels like a big disgrace
you said you loved me
now you want to be above me
i want you but you cant be true
bu why i ask when you wear that mask
do i wnat to be with you
i need a clue
to see if your true
so i ask
what do i do to be with you
My love is deepr than the deepest ocean,
wider han the ocean floor;
I know that what I'm feeling is true,
because I've never felt like this before.
Why does my heart feel this wy?
It's like a butterly fluttering away.
Tell me you love me too;
that you feel the same way as I do.
I want to spend the rest of my life with the one I love,
his name is Anthony, he's my angel from up above.