April 23- You May

You may have this dance You may have this hand. You may have this heart And, ain't it grand? There's no replacing What I can give. You've got a life-- Why don't you live? You may take time To hide away In

April 22-Lipstuck

Parisian Pink lips Swanky forest green Eighty-dollar shades With a bronze-ish sheen, Stark white tissues, Sky-blue lacy sleeves 'Tis the colored smile Everyone believes. Emerald-green with envy, Black-and-blue all over, Tan-lines three shades darker, The conscientious cover. Blood rise to the cheeks, Blue to match the eyes, Grayish area

April 21- Daily War

Coffee shops and books and tea Remind me very much of me And who I was so recently. The world grows harder every year, And penalties are more severe, And life is realized right here. Did you forget? I know I did Nervously, I ran and hid As was my

April 20-Penetrating Holes

Below me is where the shadows go. The general direction, down Is so high up it's at my eyes And I can't breathe-- I drown. No weight which settles on my chest Will fail to throw a taunt my way. I know I'm lied

April 19-Room

What is this? The voice on the breeze Calling me awake where my soul gently sleeps, Shining forth with most brilliant light And my soul awakes, and lays down the fight. There's no resisting; I have no choice But to follow my feet to where there's