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Right Or Wrong

I am right You are wrong I am out of sight You always got the right song I am up for the fight While you sit tight Yes you are right Cause none of them know  What's going on I am not saying I am right What's right or wrong When death happens When eye dampens When truth sinks onto you When lies surfaces up When try gives up I am wrong Why so? I told you so That's why I know how so That's why Sometimes eyes are looking But blind Because they want to find What's in their mind Am I right? I am evil My mouth is venomous  So I was told I am cold not courteous  I bite  When I hiss Then don't piss  Where you are cordially invited That's getting dark Yes that's my spark I don't cry And then laugh amidst crowd Feeling proud Of a rotten kid Who couldn't smell a dying truth Beneath a nascent vermouth  I don't cry  I don't sob I don't show the mob That I am missing a door knob I have no fear at all I have lost a battle That I didn't get to win...

The Little Things


*pic courtesy from pinterest 

The little things
the little smile
the little flower
in the corner aisle
the little butterfly
catches my eye
along with 
the hovering bee
like sketches
drawn in the sky
look at the little ant fleet
just close to my feet
the little spider
takes a warm seat
the little girl
who hops on
the broken tile
while her mother
looks right across 
the street from a mile
I wave at her
she waves back
the little gestures
the little fingers
the little spider
continues to linger
the little heartbeats
as humming treats
while I pick up the little crumbs
from my bread last night

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