Poems from "On the Line of Poison Vol. I & II"
Can Be Three

Standing in one
place at sea
swinging
arms and feet
long hair

She seems to
hear a tune
smiling
in mid-June
hot air

Water splashes
on her waist
clear
water spray
no care

Lay back,
close eyes
relaxing
wait, spy
one's here

Take one step
then there's two
escape
from sea blue
they stare

Woter Drips
on dry sand
burning
No cow brand
disappear

IN the shade
two come visit
talking
just one digit
no fear

Bring back smile
with one joke
laughing
one big stroke
wipe tear

Return to wading
not alone
splashing
don't go home
All near.
Crowded Lonesome (edited)

There is
so much
people here,
still I
am all
alone.

I understand
not this
fact.  How
can one be
so alone,
a girl
here, a
boy there,

A tall
man in front
of me, an
old lady
beside my
side.
I am
still all
alone.

My Flower

Soft and gently,
Her fragrant petals kiss the ground
Beautifully and slowly,
Her pistil nears naked all around
White and fluffy,
A pile forms with out an inch of sound
Warm and heartedly
We bid farewell to her blessed crown.
Let The Grass Grow

Let the grass grow
Let the sky snow
Let me think in peace
Let me dress her neat
Let my sleep be long
Let her life go on

Let the grass grow tall
Let is snow in Fall
Let my thoughts soar
Let the clothes be more
Let my sleep be deep
Let her live in peace.
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