Wednesday, August 1, 2012

KNOCK KNOCK


Knocking, knocking at my door
Naïve mistakes
Have the floor

Trusting those
Who help themselves
Devouring to the core

Walk away
And don’t return
Loiter your lies elsewhere
Knock as you will
Pound at my door
For I don’t live there
Any more
   ~cr2012~

Parched Words



Be careful now
You might choke
The words
They get stuck in your throat
Dry and parched Lies
Love  
Well, it dies
Sometimes







~cr2012~