Poems from J.B.Moore
I am not now, nor will I ever beDefined by misconceptions others have of me.But rather by my actions to those that bring no gain,How much...
I have often heard the sky is blue and how the grass is green,
But I haven't got the slightest clue as to what that's supposed to mean,
No...
It has been said to me, "An act must thus ensue,
So that no one can ever see it's the world against you.
Yet that battle can only be...
Lights on Lights off. Then
Lights on Lights off, again.
First dark Then light. I
Can see. No sight. Now
It's loud, then not...
What is wrong with a world
Where the sky is green
and the grass is blue?
Where up becomes down
And left turns right
And the sun starts to...