Men Working Ahead

Oh road, so tattered and battered
Get now inclined to be refined
With a little matching patching
Square patches here and there
That will seal these loony potholes

The Paradox of Humankind

A kind infinitely caring and kindhearted the humans are
Their lovely homes, their comfort, they readily abandon
And go to distant places to feed abandoned strangers
To clothe them and steal away their miseries and tears
To replace their sorrows with embraces of affection

Art Thou Brave? Thou Liest!

A brave heart not even the grave can enslave
Steady as a fountain, mighty as a mountain
As angry as a lemon as stubborn as a demon
And raging thunder is such a friend of wonder
Hero is the word written on my bold forehead