Lingers underground
For rain, love maybe
Water mixes with
Surrounding grits of dark
Thought I was
stunted
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Little Baby
Drink
Drink for bones
For nourishment
Drink
Drink for comfort
For love
Drink
Drink for tomorrow
By Anita
Drink for bones
For nourishment
Drink
Drink for comfort
For love
Drink
Drink for tomorrow
By Anita
Monday, January 19, 2009
Freedom
Togetherness forms
Chains of gold
Separate rainbows?
Bans of color
Together, together
Be my eyes
I’m your ears
Nothings needed
But hope
From fruit bowls
Everyone eats
Don’t run!!
See my face
I’m coming
Open your doors
And feel my wind
By Anita
Chains of gold
Separate rainbows?
Bans of color
Together, together
Be my eyes
I’m your ears
Nothings needed
But hope
From fruit bowls
Everyone eats
Don’t run!!
See my face
I’m coming
Open your doors
And feel my wind
By Anita
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
My Oh my
Seeing from a distance
Lingering head down
No song I sing
Don’t, not again
Can’t take this blow
Checking and lurking
You’re the same
Slicker than giant snails
By Anita
Lingering head down
No song I sing
Don’t, not again
Can’t take this blow
Checking and lurking
You’re the same
Slicker than giant snails
By Anita
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Earth
Tired and old
From abuse and time
Coated concrete
I’m smothered
Countless garbage
Sickens me with viruses
Take, take, take
Two way street is love
I miss birth
Striving to make homes
Animals and Who? Mans
We were friends
Once upon time
Take, take, take
Current comforts
More important than
Your Babies
And baby’s babies
Let me thrive
Like good old days
My belly’s full of grief
Spitting up dead sharks
Is my past time
Doctor me now!!!!
Before the Morrow
This home’s
Worth fighting for!!!!
By Anita
From abuse and time
Coated concrete
I’m smothered
Countless garbage
Sickens me with viruses
Take, take, take
Two way street is love
I miss birth
Striving to make homes
Animals and Who? Mans
We were friends
Once upon time
Take, take, take
Current comforts
More important than
Your Babies
And baby’s babies
Let me thrive
Like good old days
My belly’s full of grief
Spitting up dead sharks
Is my past time
Doctor me now!!!!
Before the Morrow
This home’s
Worth fighting for!!!!
By Anita
Thursday, December 18, 2008
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Government
What’s this?
They’re for us
Governing our mental
Promises forever
Stop watching!
Incognito is best
For ya
Was born to think
Individually
Blindfolds have been
Ripped from eyes
Get in the driver’s seat
Drive without drink!
They’re for us
Governing our mental
Promises forever
Stop watching!
Incognito is best
For ya
Was born to think
Individually
Blindfolds have been
Ripped from eyes
Get in the driver’s seat
Drive without drink!
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