Symphony of Misery

Punching scenes

Living Dreams

Forget the themes

I’m on Your Team.

Living bait

No room for Hate

I lost my child

feeling Wild!

Tell me, “No.”

So I must go.

Living in a dream,

No one heard my Scream.

Officer Corona

Corona is not a virus

here

The Uniform demands Silence

Fire!

No chance to test barbed wire.

I

have done a wrong

NOW

it’s time to play strong

NO

emotion will be shown

for I am fully grown.

Weakness

I have not displayed;

the bed is always made.

We’re here for a reason,

the change of a season,

in 2 I am leaving.

Time is served

and I have learned.

I won’t be back;

I’m joyous for that.

I wrote my rhyme—

NOW—

My Life’s Mine!

Me, Big Bee, Syd Fisheous, & Emma Jane Joyce

My Love
His Fish
My Baby
Me!