Monday, February 17, 2014

the train leaves the station
and her heart skips a beat
she looks back and wonders
and then looks at her feet
music is her solace
in an empty home
she wants so much to share
the soul of her poem

Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Hey, hey, my my....
Palestine will never die
It's better to burn out
Than to fade away
There's more to this picture
Than meets the eye