Poems

A collection of poems¦

Crimson Skies

A dozen tear-stained symphonies That fall through the lucid air Touch my skin with softness And deceive me without care

A Secret Message

I'm happy I think id say Loaded with my thoughts On this hazy summers day Violet flowers of all sorts

Broken

A broken house brings broken fools To a broken shelter with broken food While their broken god sits idly alone As evangelical illiterates use tools