Tag Archives: CC 2011 Lyn Meyerding

The keys to her soul Stroked ivories played To sync her whole To heal What’s frayed Should be a role For which he’d trade His own soul His eccentric heart Taut stretched harp string Hold tensions apart Cause his heart … Continue reading →

Why is there a voice in my head Telling me nothing I want to hear It starts when I wake up And never lets up Until I fall asleep And all my dreams are done Inside voice inside my head … Continue reading →

There is a cat Sat On my keyboard Tail swishing Pet me I’m your pet So why aren’t you Petting me She is the cat That Is most demanding Of my time Feed me The bowl is empty It isn’t … Continue reading →

Liar Begone Fabricate a life To live Alone Elsewhere Liar Find yourself someone Other Complicate your life Live on Without Someone Liar Tell yourself untruth Compose Pathetic, dead life Live with Yourself Untruth

Taken For granted Stand up Around the world Made on Earth No more US vs THE REST Sewn up The new catch phrase Planet of origin How far To out there Catch up Our neighborhood Home world Hello Everyone here … Continue reading →