Laid Wide Open Poem by david gerardino

bipoler tears sound like a thunder storm.
they can sing and dance, and play hard,
they can run and shout, , then break free,
into the cold rain.
they can settle all bets with a push and
a shove.
then sit back and watch this pathetic sight
kill, , , , real love.
bipoler tears sound like a thunder storm.
they can fly in the air like superman,
or disappear into the land of the brave.

then she comes back down,
then he comes back down,
and into the light they spin....