Tuesday, December 10, 2013

REJECTED STONES

What really was the matter with the rejected stone
Lloyd threw as hard as he could till he broke his collar bone
Only in his dreams did he sit on the throne

Jane was too pale, too short, too fat
All she wanted was to give it all her heart
© Kyng David. All rights reserved , 2013

UN-BEAUTIFUL

Tears begging to fall
I hyperventilate holding on to every memory like my last breath
That moment when you left without a word; unforgettable

DREAM STATE

He reads me louder than he hears me stirring for a fight
I creep into my dreams praying out of sight
My sun is a deep sleeper
Am in a constant night
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