Impound Personality

Impound personality

Strong and observed

Held me up

With a steel nerve

Hoping up

But mostly let down

Impounded personality

Takes my own desires

Just beyond the ground

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Take Me In

Take me in night

Into your bitter cold

Biting hold

In the eve of a light

Find me thirsting for tomorrow

Tonight

Alright

Holding the reigns of time

That tomorrow brings

Flying eyes of the night

All on hand

And ready for tomorrow’s light

A Forgotten​ Wagon

A forgotten wagon

An old school bus

What we throw away

It falls back on us

With no weight but

Known

That the metals sitting

Rusting

Well past the end date

Forgotten wagon

Will be torn down

As mother nature

Will surely

Confiscate

Oral Carbon

The exhaust

We inhale

Becomes a part of the

Molecules

Of our being

Consumed in quantities

Large and unseen

Carbon emitted from the streets

Of fire and burning

Of the eyes I see

The carbon lung

Break or Broken

Some days

I feel as if I can break

Fragile and easy

Others

Are more broken

From the get go

Getting along

Gone

So the ebbs and flows

Go

Growing up

Growing old

We learn the right way

Wrong way to

Don’t hold too tight

Or the cold can get you

Please Lower the Cart

Lower the cart

So I can fit in my belongings

Holding hope

Heading west

With a soul so longing

What cannot fit

Can not be moved

All the rest

Will be forgotten

And smoothed

With time and separation

One day away

A new days vacation

Upon the cart out loved collections

Up the street

And beyond the intersection

 

Push the Pen

If I don’t who will

Take the medicine

By swallowing the pill

Up late

And down early

Push the pen

Just over 30

Mistakes don’t exist

In this little of the blip

I don’t promote

I don’t bloat

I just push the pen

Late into the night

Combinations

Of stars colliding

Light

Delete Loan

Delete the loan

A deleted loan

From a deleted user

Credit card decline

Repeat abuser

A loan

A card

Two blades of grass

Cut from the yard

No bank knows

Where the money goes

So it goes

On and on

Fat Consensus​

Fat Consensus

Polluted senses

Decreased ascendence

From the ordinary

To the extraordinary

In a days work

Or in a moment of reflection

Hoping now

To rise up

In an ascension

Fat consensus

Leave us with deluded minds

Some wishing to go back

In time