Poems from CABlack
Poems are poetryRed is a colorFunerals are about deathBlind are the seeingEverything is nothing
time to sit downand frown a littlecry for a secondwhen sadness is beckonedtime to lay stilland fill with griefmelancholy is realwhen it's...
A pictureStands at theedge of mybed and smilesher Emerald eyesLong SmoothEarthy hairdimplebody Sculptedby heavenflowers of White Draped...
Sooo....Look at my handsTrying to find a wayTo put out part twoAn additional portionStop for a quick "guap"And you will notFind any symbol...
I'm lonely but not aloneIt has been said many-o-timesBut I'm certain no one hasBeen lonelier than ILonelier than a stoneHe has dirt to lay...