Wednesday, August 26, 2009


The sound unbearable
My cries unheard
The feeling discernable

I wake to the sound of song
Over and over again it emanates
What did I do wrong?

Its not music to my ears
Held captivate within the confines of my soul
Once again I dread the look of my peers

Hold me close
Don't ever let me go
Save me no one else knows

Monday, August 24, 2009


My skin awash with the skies tears
Material restraints on me
Streaking a temptation
Then again I beg to be different
They are sure to label me insane


Wednesday, August 19, 2009


Walking down the street
With my top hat on
My sequined gloves 
Bejewelled boots
Not to mention that tie and dye scarf
I know you see me
Loud and proud
Without a single word uttered
There goes the ordinary man.