
desert when your neighbors come/
out to watch rainstorms.
Do you see the new/
thumbnail moon or is that just/
your middle finger?
You’re right. The goo has/
gone. The bubble has burst. I’m/
left standing alone.
His tender voice will/
no longer calm and heal folks/
if they won’t listen.
OR
My tender voice will/
no longer calm and heal her/
if she won’t listen.
When you won’t let me/
in, I can’t show you my deep/
and tender feelings.
It settles like a/
heavy pool but you release/
it with a few words.
Sleep well and if it’s/
farewell then I guess the light/
of morning will tell.
I guess my calming/
influence and gentleness /
still isn’t enough.
Few folks are as smart/
as me so I am in awe/
of straight common sense.
It’s obnoxious when/
I think she thinks of others./
At last I relate.