Of You and Me...

Is it just the rain
Or that which drowns me
That washes me down
Down those streams
That I vowed
To never venture
But now that I have
Let me flow
Let me live
Those times again
Where I flowed, and
Where I drowned
And deep down there
Found my shelter
Temperory albeit
But nonethless
A lifetimes worth
Of you and me
And...
You and me...
Forever

Pssst

Does anyone still blog??

A Bad Writers Song

My dense brain
Can’t write poetry
Can’t write prose
Stuck for words
Gasping for breath
On one stark blog

If only I could write
Thoughts in flight
Would adorn the starkness
With vibrant luminance
Of potent prose
And fine verse

But then I can’t
And so I scribe
Amateur tripe
Mushy trash
All empty and shallow

I am back

He He he