Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Broken

Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
My heart crashes
And so does my trust

Why play both of us
I'm hurt You took advantage of me
All you do is fuss
So there's the door and here's the key

-Charles

Robin

Robin of the garden tend to the nest
Twigs and trims where the  robins rest
Lay baffled in a blinking quest
Listen…a worm trenches down
Perched as it nips around
Toss and swoop to the ground
 
-Charles

Hero

Fighting for what's right
under the cover of shade
My muscels are tight
meanwhile the goverment played

Society may talk but takes no action
Innocent people suffer but who's to blame
I do the right thing just for the satisfaction
Running from the truth realization came

-Charles

Black and White


What would a world seem
If black and white the color
All such would be supreme
And life to be much duller

Little expression or no joy what so ever
No sky of blue or orange tint
The sun is white forever
A world in newspaper print

- Charles