Wishing you sweet dreams REM, Through the seams until you wake again. Whenever then, Or so it seems, She weeps every time upon her island Surrounded by her tears Of faded memories haunting again Reflecting New Years Wishing back then The pains of Love
2 Poet's
I say !
Today
& Forever.
A REAL MAN
IN ALL REALITY
IS & IT
I SIT
Men are taught
These daze
From cradle to grave
To be brave.
But I say
The Man, IS,
He who can, Feel
A sister's say.
& Ain't afraid
To Say IT !
...In Our
Poetic
Commun-i-tea.
Labs & Laboratories.
Two.
Seated to LISTEN !
To One Another.
At The Ancient Schooled Periphery.
Don't burn down The Library.
"Through the seams..."
SPEAK For me.
This is my plea.
[They]
Are watching me.