Perched (11/4/95) |
Perched upon my back is a vulture,Waiting for the inevitable,Perhaps he senses my lack of culture,Or maybe he's simply too comfortable,Could this be the way it ends?As he waits patiently,Here come his...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 08:36:00 GMT |
Melancholy Dreams |
Melancholy DreamsComforted by complacencyAmbition's call fading it seemsBut that's not important to mePresumptuous eyes taunt me no moreFor what I choose to beAcceptance has opened the doorI discovere...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 09:30:00 GMT |
Dying Tree of Hope |
There's a tree outside my windowDiseased and dyingAcorns and branches blanket the groundThe bark is crumblingRavens perch atop the decaying canopyAnnouncing their wretched callBut just as you think de...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 10:12:00 GMT |
