the little ones...

today is the day of the little
little dad picks a little flower
for a little child
the little kid

belittling of other
of one another
of self

this morning
the slices are no where to be found
no one to claim it
no one to give to

to get or to cook for
this delicious
slice of life

is sweet
the type you eat with a cup of tea
to wash it
to ease it down
or to simply cut away

dont spend time
there is no budget

so if you didnt get the shot you want
simply cut away

dont offer the beater
instead
pray for a better day

Another Wutever

Another
mother
other
than
the
other

mother
child
an unknown father

I rather be dead
than taller

or smaller

cant see the other side
and the side walk will end

Now I haven't talked to him ever since,
ever since when!!!

I came to realize
I am still his number one fan

his music
is...(dot, dot, dot)
Heh, now I'm not hypocritical
that's why I remain intrigued

by the tunes
the broken records on the loose

now this, brings back memory
it was there unnoticed

and life goes on
it must...