Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Poem - Parabola

I am a man on the move,
distonation unclear.
Methord unshore
Reasons debatable.

Do i enjoy it?
Which one of me you asking?
THe boy?
The man?
Piss head?
Reclose or the shy?

All say yes and no!
Leaving it to the brain to ask the hart to drew strews.
Forgetting to cut one short.

Time steps in to help.
She says he'll get back to us.

1 comment:

  1. very good - dark horse - i didn't know u were such a poet!