Footprint

Footprints,
    Litter the sandy beach,
  Where young lovers,

       scurry,

This flirtatious fest,
    of mixed emotions,
constantly attracting,
    and unraveling,

       like waves,

Dissolves,
      in time,
         from the moon and the sun.
         

           

College Graduates

Organized

   Yet spontaneous,

With debt,

   Like a mountain,

Materialistic in nature,

  But forced

             into a minimalist cage,

Prepared,

   For a single purpose,

The future,
   A foregone conclusion,

A job,
    unattainable,

Their security,

   paid in blood,

Awaiting,
   a bells toll,

But Freedom.

   Doesn't ring,

This happiness,

   is Forced,

In Blissful ignorance,

Because

   Education,

       Is unfounded,

Sigh

A working world passes like a sign wave
                                                      roller coaster,
Building
  Sunday to Wednesday,


      awaiting that
           
         
                 sigh of relief....................










 that welcomes Friday
    like a long lost brother.

Scratch That

revisions revise our daily lives,
       take note,
and revoke your bias lines,
replace,
       you and i,
  with improved lies,
       now that experience and hindsight are on your side.

Reality TV

A rhythmic taping,
These keystrokes keep yapping
Replacing our vocal chords,

No longer alone,
In this secluded world,
Always connected to an external spectrum,

The bass kick in,
Musics best friend,
An annoyance brought on by neighbors,

Thumping slowly,
Like a erratic heartbeat
awaiting life's next verse,

 A tumbling from below,
the basement echos,
cleaning the rags of our daily lives,

A buzzer shouts out,
footsteps race around,
completing their daily chore,

At the outside window,
A cat sits happily,
breaking from its street survival,

This reality,
unfamiliar to it,
has become its favorite show.

Daylight Bombing Raids Awake

Wait,
    Till Morning..................

Can't you see
       I'm Sleeping.....

         Blue Skies
                    They paralyze
                                   My weary mind                                       
                                                       Awake....
          A sunrise,
                  May it burn your tears way....


                                                                Nightmares exist in this reality