Poems from The Kronikler
I heard about a young man whose life was cut short
By an individual who categorized him into an unlawful sort
His judgment was merely...
All come in, all sit down.
Some sync-in, others clown around.
None of their minds quite truly receive
The insightful investment they need...
Dear Hero,
When society envisions you today,
The minds of some tend to be led astray,
By wayward imaginations that often may
Include an...
I sometimes think upon questions asked
Of creators like me, who make an easy task
Out of making innovative ideas and notions
That propel...
As I sit still, allowing my mind
To dwell on fond and past times,
I begin to look in retrospect
At my many triumphs and avoided wrecks.
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