Poems from Alanis
When you are me and god you're never careful
Every girl can be a six foot goddess
Though that one six foot goddess
Oh how’d I yearn for...
She looks at me with those soft brown eyes.
Her lips are pursed far from a smile.
Her voice comes to me,
Soft and slow:
You should go
A...
Deaf feet march over fertile soil.
For cruelty is the nature of man,
Where dead hands had to toil.
Barking orders,
Broken Borders,
We...