Tuesday, April 30, 2024
SPRKS IN CSF: To Protest
To Protest
To protest , yes a right , but more , thus defines our souls ,
They are but bleeding souls, drips , our souls ... not warring,
Not wary calculations, not the wrath of the soul less,
Our souls , feels for those , feel their torn hopes
Even as you try to erase... drips collective humanity ,
Yes we collectively feel, and it's power of all our souls...
Drips collects into a tsunami, for what is right , for all...
poem by Pc-3 (04/29/2024)
Monday, April 15, 2024
SPRKS IN CSF: Henry ,the bunny
Henry ,the bunny
You are no O henry, o little bunny, nor a king henry
Your hutch your kingdom, watchfully viewing the lands beyond,,
Be that the dining table , or those who pass by the room,
A short pause when you greeted me ,yes ; through it to my bunny,
Who had passed on years ago, for a brief moment ,
Yet your fluffy self an image in my mind still, even when you breathe here no more...
poem by Pc-3 (04/14/2024)