Im dead
My life is hid with christ
God
!?
Poetry
Psalms
Are now pouring out
I am baring my soul
But nobody responds
You are nobody
........
I buried a memoir
Of miss plath
Deep in my mind
In my heart
I knew
She did not commit
A crime
I knew the real
Culprit
Who was responsible
He goes by different names
An angel in disguise
A demon in the drink
She couldnt sleep
But the babies could
Daddy
Father of lies
That old shoe
The lying, cheating scoundrel
Of you
........
She dated a man
Who told her such lies
That poetry
Was a foolish thing
But he could never write
Such brilliance
........
David turned love
Into a psalm
When he was far from God
And couldnt pray
Numbered 56
Was useless at titles
.....
Robin williams
Again
Another william
Shakespeare
Wordsworth
Blake
All dead
Poets.
