Speculative

I bought blue suede shoes when I used to be a rocker
but I wore them out dancing to Elvis Presley...

A penny for your thoughts are you thinking about me ?
As you are staring out into oblivion day-...

Somewhere there is a glasshouse
letting in the light
A bright green trickle of life
...

Hearts and minds, given over, to action.
Releasing from ashes, real reclamation.
Promises...

I am a minority
A performer for the public eye
I wear my heart on my sleeve
For all to...

"I'm a lonely person.
I'm a very happy lonely person
I can wallow in the cry of nothingness...

Dear Academic Support,

So let me get this right...

I need to get myself back into the...

Humanity is a binary code
There are ones and there are zeros
Some zeros think they're heroes...

It is far into a poet's passion
Where purity and desire are kilned...

Through years, tears...

Who said that you can decide, what is poetry?
If you think my words are weak because they are...

Ooh that’s my regular Thursday’s delivery van just been
Jim the fishman brought me seafood all...

Spirals spinning circles
Oh those mysteries of secrete
Paranoia of propergander from the...

I was walking over a little cobble stone bridge and I looked over the wall
There I saw the most...

A time to recall and reflect
upon the days we all were
confined.
The need to distance...

My umbilical cord's been severed
I'm plucked from the breast,
with a last gulp of milk still...

“Moo-ve over with your scruffy kids you noisy Billy goats
This is our field with our black and...

On shores of constants
In times of need
Crowd the huddled masses
Nurture, the dying...