Single, Foreign and Growth

Single,

I feel this feeling you feel,
Driven through like unyielding steel,
But in time this too will pass.... See More
Tis the whim of the hourglass.
But my brother this verse is food,
As you dwell in a solemn mood.
That love is my department.
Cause in the singlelands I have an apartment.
That love dear Marvin will come again,
A heart rapt with joy and then.
That in the book of face.
Bonds of fellowship can replace.
The temporary change in status.
Our true kin will not berate us.


Foreigner

A foreigner sits and smiles,
A patriotic ex patriot with many wiles,
Knows the time shall not erase.
Experiencing the troubles of race.... See More
Many scars we sit and earn.
While for a decent steak we’ll yearn.
That in this our state weygookin.
And the knowledge of the foreign.


Growth

Asking as the tree reached sky,
The way of growing seldom asks why.
Youth sad never to regain,... See More
From the wisdom wrought in pain.
Even growing amongst the dark,
Branches shield both nightingale and lark.
It is the goal for which we live.
Or great pain shall not forgive.
The sun caresses, the rain falls,
The earth absorbs the quickening squalls,
Struggles and constant toil.
Pull up from unforgiving soil.
The leaf pages fall and again grow,
All part of natures flow.