Thursday, March 26, 2009

Flipping and flapping

Twisting and twirling in the belly of this strain
You move gaily to graceful refrain

Flipping and flapping in the midnight lair
You sweeten now like sugary clair.

Fanning and stirring, this tender flair flourishes
Passion blazes, mellowing echoes without straying stitches.

Flipping and flapping in the midnight lair
This strain you love and sure will blare.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

They Fell Too

They fell

from gangling slips

and muffled dreams.

They fell

from worled ways

that could not stay.

They too fell and fell

but no one was there

to tell.

Saturday, March 7, 2009

For how long?

Right now, I don't feel like writing. My spirit is down. Months after serving the nation, I am still here without a job and it is killing me.

For how long

Will this smile go wrong.

For how long

will i wait for the pretty sun?

I hope i won't wait forever.