The few, short hours that we get To sit upon the dying grass, The days of sunlight soon to fade, As they, like we, are born to pass – Habitual endearing of Those close enough to plunder — And this, we’ve come to glorify; It sort of makes you wonder A song this morning played, … Continue reading "Spent Manic Blossoms"
I have no idea what I just wrote...
Some live in wealth, while others die, bereft — We tell the truth when that’s all we have left. For while I feel my mind is breaking down, I’ll try to write while I am still around And able, maybe, to create a thought: Like how what no one owns can still be bought. I … Continue reading "A Madman’s Thoughts"
I have a wonderful family Relatively good health A great career But, now, as has happened my whole life A periodic insanity grips me And I feel that I would give everything up If for just one day I could be the type of man Who women fall in love with Just by looking at him . … Continue reading "My Recurring Lunacy"