Monday, January 15, 2018

poem for today


by wiggly jones, "the little hippie boy"





the sun comes out in the morning
the moon comes out at night
my face is ragged
but my heart is right

grass grows in the summer
leaves drift in the fall
i may not be much to look at
but i give my all

snow falls in the winter
flowers bloom in the spring
i know i will live forever
because i am not just a thing

they say the world is a pebble
falling into a hole
it may disappear some day
but not my immortal soul



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