6-03-09

June 3, 2009

Today was little sunshine, little rain
Little moonshine, little pain,
growth…

Young Maximillian draws near,
He’s happiest of all,
(that I quit smoking and drinking)
Poem….

Peace Pipe,
Peace frog,
peace lifts
Me Up…
Hope for peace lifts me up….

Yes lifts me Up beyond the silence of this moment
The only sound in the room,
Is my heartbeat and the scratching of my pen against the paper
And my irresistible zen like the eucharistic wafer
I can’t remember when I didn’t write a poem
When tomorrow dawns yesterday will seem a waste,
It always does when blood has been spilled,
and gm and chrysler are bankrupt
Peace pipe, prince of peace,
peace frog, prince of peace
Prince of peace lifts me up
My hope for peace in the world is in Jesus, Amen…