This Poem by sean north

faces in the mountains
lines across the
land

footprints and questions
we
wont ever understand

like if i am not a roach
and neither a
slowcoach

how long dose it take
for
one egg to poach

sure toss a lot of filters
as we humans travel
on

hands and feet all clapping
to
some latest catchy song

sometimes send you a valentine
sometimes send you a
rose

other times i look at
you
an undo all your bows

with stardust in the night sky
like frost outside the
door

arriving in each sunrise
THIS
sweet earth gives you more