poem #2
life is happiness, life is truth, life is being, life is music. life is beauty, life is tranquil, life is harsh and annoying, life is romance.
my first micro poem online
The darkness falls around the wolf, as tears from heavens rain down upon the earth so hard. the next day sky finally opens and the sun comes through and the sad wolf becomes happy once more.
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The Light and the Darkness of Humanity
_the one who sits in darkness_ _is the one who looks for the light to fix their blight_ _the one who looks to the moon to be swoon_ _they have a fear in their eye the one that shows lies _ _in the darkest of depts they feel the warmth of a large...
Why should we worry
One minute we're down on texas street Then we're on i69 Said from the civic center to the heb Heh theres syncopated beat Alright Said woo ooh ooh ooh oooh We're street wise, we can improvise We're street smart, got alil mercedes...
LeiLani
[https://www.sofurry.com/view/977801](https://www.sofurry.com/view/977801) one of sf's best writers in in a tough spot, so if you feel like helping out click the link to her emergency commision.
the foxes tale
One day, i had a dream that told a story about a demon fox, who was dying who needed a host for her soul. on a faithful day this farmer comes along begging for rain to help his lands and fox demon granted him this plea as long as he can take care of...
A Wolfs Howl
verse 1: i walk to the beat as some the heat rises off the broken streets, but things are changing the more this young wolf howls the more that gets around and all you hear in the end was only the lost sound of what has changed. the names get lost...
the youngins yearn
our cities are torn and burned, as were are trying to find something for which we yearned, as these promises which are broken and scorned. The enemy within is fighting the sin fore which we preach to begin to preach from thoughts out loud when all we...
broken city
a song by alexi: look at the neighborhood see the edges unfurl, which things fall down to a moment in beat to you feel like you are in peril. fight off everyday, look astray, find the meaning among this broken decay. the more you fight the more you get...
more trans rights, a basic idea of generating workers rights.
i guess its alright to accept a partial victory, but to keep on fighting for individual rights has to be a must, this is just the first step in a chain of movements needed by the lgbt. the next movement, has to happen with labor unions. what do you...