Non-existent blue
Only sun rays and cement
It is exhausting Ω
Category: Poetry
One Bad Day
The man who laughs hard had something profound to say
To shrink a sane man, all it takes is one bad day
So angels and demons better run at this time
because a good man is about to make a crime Ω
Planted Like a Tree
My dearest of mine,
if ever you need to lean on,
I’m always right here
planted like a huge, strong tree. Ω