Do not stand at my grave and weep..
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star-shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry..
I am not there. I did not die.

He lies by the road,
this little creature I love,
With eyes that can weaken a heart,
A tail that rises above.

Why you so silly puppy?
Your innocence breaks my heart.
He jumps and runs without a care in the world
and gets scared by his own ****.

I cradle him in my arms
like he's my own little child
He playfully tugs on my shirt
With teeth small and mild.

I laugh when he topples over
my crazy little fawn
He loves his tummy tickles
and lets out an occasional yawn.

The 30 minutes i spend with him
Is the happiest time of my day
Its funny how this little stranger
makes my sorrows drift away.

Hectic, humid air rings to the sound of ecstatic havoc,
Beating in time, murmurs rise to roars, from where hallway packs loll,
Acceptance seduces me out of my box, to uncomfortable happiness.

I’ll live without love
If you take away my heart

I’ll live without sense
If you take away my mind

I’ll die in agony
If you take away my art

I’ll die in darkness
If you leave me that blind.

Now Ollie was a clever Owl
who knew a thing or two
but his answer yet to anything
was just a twit awhoo
this clever two part retort
he posted liberally
just sounds like a owl a hooting
to those brainally free
just ask him for a answer
for a crossword yet to fit
and the total of the question
is equal to a twit
you say that's not a answer
and you need another clue
we can tell what the Twit stands for
the Twit it stands for you

don't look at me

look at your ****** self

i'm not sorry