David Thomas Poems

There are times when I feel lost and I just want to concede this battle
that others call life,
when the clouds above my heavy-hung head are too deep
and the sun's beautiful warmth and light
...

When we met the skies were blue
the air was thin and tasteless,
the freedoms we knew came from outside and in
our vibrant hearts painting so loudly
...

it's hard to build, can be hard to destroy
life's like a lego city
built tight under a rolling pin,
and a set of size 25 nike's
...

if nature had lips,
they would be soft and kind,
pink with a lil shimmer of red
and they'd taste like wild berries
...

Life is the highway
to which i.you.he.she.they. are the car
of which is made of many things
from a to z and dirt to blings
...

There's always someone
running the lights in the background,
and when the light's on you
they're the ones to thank
...

Sitting here 'indian' style
typing the outline to a quasi-important
term paper
that i just so happen to have written
...

tis not sloopy nor clean
tis not happy nor sad
it is not some deep feeling
that hte whole world should know,
...

I watch you slowly
as your pale, blank skin
eerily grows colder... and colder...
i watch sadly
...

filling up filling up filling up,
as the time goes forward
the tank keeps filling.
when you're on E you've gotta get going,
...