Short Basin

A short basin

With no reservoir

Runs dry

When the rain does not fall

To deceive the tiger

Meat and water

Hold on

While these changes

Get harder

 

To Those Who Control The Resources

Please have a parent cosign

That is a sign

Of banks searching for

More than the loan

Access to the upper hand

Keeping young ones at bay

The resources

Must flow

A certain way

Holding power

Over hands held high

The controller of resources

Will make you bend over

When you apply

The banks in cohorts

With power and greed

No chart no speed

No helping hands found

Anywhere across the land

Languid​ Piquant

Sharp yet relaxed

The movement of the words

Makes a flow of the soft

Gentle hues

Sort the sky

With a fine tooth comb

Waiting on the relaxed to come home

Terrific Moor

The natural land

In its righteous protection

We are the protectors

From destroyers

Discretion

A terrific moor

Behind the old gas station

People shoot their guns

While people await the gas

A terrific more

With a terrific past

Move Cheat

Move cheat

Get out of your seat

You mind is in danger

Of atrophy

If you don’t plan ahead

Give it a chance

Move rather than

Staying dead

3 Brothers

We stay true

To each other

As the years go by

We hold each other close

As we all learn to fly

We grow up

Get old

Tell stories

Of the once childish and bold

Brothers love

Over the years

Brothers love

And brothers tears

The Mess Up Men

The mess up men are in town

Clowning around

While most men are down

The messy situations

With no direction

How can we know

What inflection leads home

Move

And cheat

The mess up men

Move quickly on thier feet

Plant Bite

Plant bite of green envy

Down in the weeds

Feeling heavy

A syringe of venom

Tapped in summer heat

While the plant bite waits

To attack your feet

 

Innocent at Best

Innocent at best

Held up to the highest test

Fall down in easy moments

Fall away from what

You are holding

A crime of harmonious actions

Held on

While acting

Innocent at best

Guilty for sure

 

Future Up

Holding on to time

Want to make you mine

In a summer of signs

We sing together

To see together

Were we can be together

Write a poem

Paint a tree

The future is up

To you and me