Another Day Poetry: The girl who's balcony has fell

The girl who's balcony has fell

Oh well oh well

Alright, she said

They will be mad

-You better hide under your bed

You only spoil and destroy

Oh boy oh boy

I try my best

But I’m so stressed

-Confusing thoughts inside your chest?

So hard to find those things sometimes

Oh my Oh my

With the fallen balcony

And in a joyful agony

Damn you, damn me, damn you, damn me

Down on the ground, it's me my dear

But it's alright, no fears no tears

And laying quietly and sane

She watched a passing tiny plane

-It used to bring you peace and hope

It always will, no matter what.

(artwork Laurel Holloman)                         

Another Day Poetry: Far

When, you’re far, you, are, far,

And all familiar things are wrong and bizarre

Uncomfortable, foreign they are

Drink after drink in the closest bar,

When, you’re not there, everywhere

Dressed yet tricked – at the Vanity Fair

Smashing your head in despair

You try to be nice but you can’t stop to compare

When, you’re gone, after the winds

Cleaned up your wounds and guessed all the hints

Sucking on mmmmmmmmm minty mints

Leaving no trace, no foot prints,

When, you’re far, you, are, far,

And there’s no such device to reach your lonely planet

And it falls so fast and hard

Wherever you are, wherever you are