Gratitude cannot be forceful
gratitude flows only inward
a gratitude cannot be gifted,
love gratitude as a free bird!
Poems
The world's not good but life's sure short
trick 'tis to learn not to be the good sport
The world's too fast but I carry no blame
trick 'tis to see never play culture games
The world is so grand
And life is too short
The trick is to learn
to be a good sport
The world is so big
And life is too fast
The key is to yearn
for goodness to last
Whatever has kept me from ganja,
'tis my thing leading up right now
The only way I'm not doing ganja,
'tis if I'm a boozer loser somehow!
I'll matter when I'm dead,
my life lived as the loony!
I remember oldies saying
follow your own tune, eh!
It turned into a master class
On how to make the most mistakes
Much like the broken record loops
When looking back is no great shakes
But time is kindest to the flops
Who find true grit in epic fails
Much like the dicey drum that beats
When marching leads to happy trails
I got what I intended
I found Buddha truth
I found Buddha wife!
I receive in my belief
as gift being grateful
as in glad to be alive!
I don't twerk but I were a freak
just ask Earl, he knew da truth
focus probs man out of whack,
led to a sad, uncivilized youth!
I don't wanna be disrespectful!
come across as judgments fool
as why do I do it motherfucker,
I thought sad angers were cool
My beliefs are like guano
of pelicans, bat and seals
all science isn't a doodoo
but the only opining real!
