Children in Our Streets |
We've got fleets of people all over the worldTo tend to every cry that's ever been heardBut sadly all the ears that have hands to help outArn't seeing the tears of the children in our towns.Make...
Posted by Gehrke on Wed, 10 Sep 2008 03:11:00 PST |
Haiku |
I once knew myself;Here I am, standing unsure.Am I unsure?I could see for miles,And now the wall grows closer...Will I merely die?I marily die.Shut me down and free my soul!Let me breathe with Her.The...
Posted by Gehrke on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 09:52:00 PST |
Quandries |
If memory is so easily altered, and continuously compounds upon its alteration as time progresses, can I truelly be assured of any memory I've ever had?Its disconserting (sic) to know that what ...
Posted by Gehrke on Sat, 10 May 2008 09:23:00 PST |
Joe Horn Case Defense |
When a Houston man realized that his neighbor's house was being burglarized, he immediately set forth looking to do the right thing. He dialed 911 in attempts to inform the police of the burglary. Aft...
Posted by Gehrke on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 09:34:00 PST |
not sure |
Hey there doll face how are you?Come here, closer, words pursue.I bring secrets from the past,Of memories that did not last.
So listen closely, you my dollTo every word; please do not fallBehind me an...
Posted by Gehrke on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 02:46:00 PST |
Wow |
it's amazing to me that people get so irate over little things. They sound so aggrivated over nothing. Easier fix than bitching? FIX IT.
Don't call me up expecting to get in touch with me and have my ...
Posted by Gehrke on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 01:45:00 PST |
Of death and after |
The choices we make in life are ours.
The things we do to take our life are theirs
And in the midst of everything, somewhere you find tears.
Tears for choices brought on by their own conscious mind, a...
Posted by Gehrke on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 12:05:00 PST |
Nothing’s on my mind... |
The hot earth cools.I am plain.I lose weight.Floating, I sit. Hands to head - triangular - power house.The pivitol point of nothing.I went were nothing existed... a moment in time where nothing existe...
Posted by Gehrke on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 07:42:00 PST |
Don’t Hide It |
The beauty of the sun comes crashingThrough the trees under which we are standing,And the song birds sing never ending;Never have I felt so empty.Lost in your eyes until you blink.What are all the tho...
Posted by Gehrke on Fri, 17 Aug 2007 09:50:00 PST |
Confusion dwells upon the shelves within my heart... where dust grows ever so rampantly... |
Like weeds....
I can't help but feel responsibleFor any pain that comes of life.As long as it surrounds my soul,I feel I should be the light...
I feel torn to shreds when I think about l...
Posted by Gehrke on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 06:06:00 PST |
