from “Little Rose”
Dear my sweetest little rose,
Time is wearing thin and I know, everything must go
and I’d be wrong to make you stay
but the song we sung,
was forever young and we always have yesterday
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from “Little Rose”
Dear my sweetest little rose,
Time is wearing thin and I know, everything must go
and I’d be wrong to make you stay
but the song we sung,
was forever young and we always have yesterday
incomplete
You’ll make a man spend his whole life looking back;
How quickly we forget who we are
You’ll tell your friends he's not the one and one by one
tear him apart
Oh tread lightly..
With your head held high, you never walk alone in this town,
but you remember now and again.
This man can't stand the thought of you not around
with less of you theres so much less of him
- J. Smith
Seasons of Faith (Part 1)
Seasons of faith
under mountains of dirt.
Dont hang around bars,
they’re the scum of the earth.
They’ll take from a heart all that its worth.
The better the man, the bigger the church.
- J. Smith
Crazy
Has the world gone crazy?
I know nothing at all
The dead is dancing with the dead, there running down the halls
My brother, you always forget just how far we can fall
Has the world gone crazy?
I know nothing at all
Growing Young
This San Francisco wind proves no path to make amends
I keep my nose clean..
..and I keep moving.
Through all this push and shove I can't learn to lie for love
Its up to fate..
..and I hope it comes back my way.
- J.S.
Brush Your Teeth
If truth were a tooth
all mine would be loose
brown and decaying
all the way to the root
hoping and praying
for the days of my youth
to come back and grant me
a tooth I can use.
- J.S.
and here we go..
What follows this post will be a collection of writings from myself and anyone with a desire to create. Poetry, short stories, and anything else you can think of. Feel free to post any of your own creations and remember that only here, stranger is better..
- J.S.