Thursday, November 23, 2006


i wish i could get away
not long just for a day
i'd go up and hang with the stars
fly by venus, mercury and even mars
sit on the moon and watch our globe
our only one, our humble abode
all its majestic grace
the sphere that holds our unworthy race
we tear in a part and don't fix it
we don't care not even a bit
and eventually it won't be there anymore
thats when life shuts its door
but if we take our stand today
what this poem says won't matter anyways
because if we work together as one
there is know limit on what we can get done


Michael said...

Than, are these poems you've written? They are really excellent!

Michael said...

Yes Than, I really do think these poems are good. Even if I didn't, it wouldn't matter. They are YOURS and YOUR they only have to mean something to you!