Poem Poem
Worry and fear rule most everyone's day
how could it not come to me
Eye was just worried that ideas would dry up
and the poetry.
Fishing is always impossible in a monsoon
and drunkards sometimes miss a drink due to rain
in the impossible day when it floods.
Leaning on people and giving is tough
leaning on money to have everyday
to make purchases of wine and more beer
can be hard in the rain.
Yearning for someone feeling no pain
yearning for love in the rain
dying but living inside where she dwells
the love is so real eye can feel her so well
she is love deep inside me where no pain can reach
the insulation of ewe the insurance of she.
Turning away from the world in my sleep
reaching for her she is love she is me.
