Poems

Collaboratively edit and write poetry and exercise creativity here.

--

lord don't take that from me

please lord say what you got to say to say for me

to stay please so no laze fleeze

riddle time past the day when lines flow like spray paint on the haze

of craze barnd raze. in a hay maze with corn flakes

time ceases when words may sense

because non sense is bent with intent

that's all

that was not suppose to make sense. yes it was. no it wasn't. i dunno. no. yes. no. dunno. flow so go.