Company Poem by Jayson Howard

Such a typical notion,
filing for devotion.
Giving chips for motions.
Such an endless ocean.

Cracking down on despair.
Searching for some fresh air.
Bleeding out some misery.
Begging for some company.

Looking for a #9 potion,
filing for devotion.
Losing wind and caution.
Such an endless ocean.

Cracking down on despair.
Searching for some fresh air.
Bleeding out some misery.
Begging for some company.

Strength finds an open palm.
A crutch to bare it all.
Pain finds a weakened heart.
Its where that ocean learns to start…