Poems from john stearns
The rising up,
The falling down,
The shot up star ,
But I do not know how,
let's start now,
lets make things right,
My minds on fire,...
Some days I hold my breath,
Some days it's all the stereo,
Sometimes I see the shore,
Sometimes I don't know where to go,
I hear the...
Thursday morning waking,
lots of people crying,
But I thought I saw angels there,
Flying through the channel air,
They whispered don't you...
Your the Big Big boss.
You tell me what to do.
And I'd gladly do my job.
But I don't like your attitude.
Now tell me who do you think you...
week days for work.
for we are gaining to recover.
The things that we do-
We do it for each other.
The is not kind,
But I will alway think...