Whisper whisper
They're this and that
Murmur murmur
Rat tat tatEyes find frontal lobe
You must excuse them
True intentions shown
Ball on rim, falls inFaces scrunch
Hyenas screech
Another's life topic of brunch
Still grinding with no peepHush hush
Noticing your presence
Stop? What's the rush?
Is sharing not caring's essence?Jump shooting another shot
They wiggle and squirm
Success; vengeance plaque's gloss
Now what's the word?
ESTÁ A LER
Life's secrets
PoesiaThis is a compilation of poetry. These poems are about life's ugly truth and the secrets that lie below the surface of this crazy thing we all are here to experience. This is from my heart to yours.