trennea

It’s different

When I was young my teacher said
What’s going on inside your head?
Not all verse needs to rhyme
Do you think like that all the time?
You cannot write with real passion
If you continue on i…

If you had a lucky penny what would you do

Would you keep if for a rainy day, until it became two

Would you shine it up nice, until it looked like new

Would you be real sneaky and put …

Perhaps you could take a very small pencil and start drawing

Her hair, they say

Was the wrong color

And she looked too much

Like her big brother

It glistens here in aqua blue
A kind of soft and muted hue

You lie there on the floor
all tatter and torn
laughing, mocking me

You chose to break free
of what held you,
yet you were stepped on over
and over
again

I did not see it happenin…

I was once a raindrop
and I enjoyed it,
though I found my friends
to be quite dramatic and often
lacking in direction.

And sometimes they got so
into one others business
it was hard t…