Be Free

Be Free

You have to be somewhere
Why not be Here
Away from the noise
Away from the fear

You make the Here
By what you choose to see
By what you accept
By how you choose to be free

Rabid poet

Dead

Dead

How do you know when you''re dead
Can you feel your atoms spread
How about all your friends
And also your pretends
Can you know what is ahead

It is a path we all must take
Not a path we can hopefully fake
Maybe we should live for today
And leave eternity far far away
When we have cookies to bake

Rabid Poet

Substitution

My new Pretend Poem

"Substitution"

Substitution,
where are ye
On the ground
Or up in a tree

Does it matter
That you once were free
Now Acting out pride
Pretending to be

Rabid Poet

Liveable Show

Liveable Show

I made my way through life
Sometimes joy, sometimes strife
Amazed how complexities abound
Confused at where truth is to be found

Looking at ancient past
Wondering how long humans will last
Burning remnants of ancient plants
To support lifestyles of nonsense

Looking out beyond the stars
Through the windshields of our cars
Will we have the courage to go
To the future of a livable show?

Rabid Poet