Thomas Kane Poems

Bare is the ground
One left to lonely ways
Day dawns and passes away
The same sorrow song
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Divine Beauty that catches the eye
A gift of life, carry, and sacrifice
So much good comes from a woman's worth
Be sure to value and dare not price
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Oh ye poet of poems, the father of inked lines
Penned words posted by many intrinsic minds
Nature's power and awe a poet need not endure
Waves crashing joy upon the rocky synapses
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Was late that eve the serpent sly as none other
Deception hiss per word spoken like that of a brother
The story captures the imagination and invokes
Morals the white and sin be rite black provokes
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When you stumble so
Catch and try to go
For if you have fallen though
Just get up and know
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Waste not in winter's eve.
Taste soon apples heir.
First sin cast out of gardens glow.
Least be found, what clay we ground
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Man shared snared and flared
Greed got green as gold scratches
Backs not a thing cats climbing wall
Fatter and fatter baby balloon baboon behavior
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Bare is the ground
One left to lonely ways
Day dawns and passes way
The same sorrow rhythmatic song
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Like the kid in the candy store
I stand looking at the things I adore
Sweet little treats as I shuffle my feet
To choose one of the many is an incredible feat
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