Young Phenious Walks

Well, I have lost my file for Young Phenious Walks and there goes my latest and greatest children's book. I will have to start over, but I did manage to find a song that was to be inserted in the book.

Until then, please enjoy these poems:

2-2-10

Scotch tape my tears in place

So I don't lose track

Of when and where my heart broke

I want to save them

For you to laugh and grin

And for when I am at my highest

My peak

My best

So I never forget

The tears i've shed

2-3-10

I am unsure of what to do, my mind is a-stir and there is no grip to prevent the spinning

My sickness leaves me

Lashing and thrashing

And wanting nothing more than to soil me

But I care not

For I am alone

And frightened

And in need of shelter

Inside

So

Outside

May yet reside

Without complaint or interference from me

As time still

Full throttles

Tossed and twisted I will be

Tomorrow, Feed Me Your Soul. . .