We sit here and write all day I don't know why some of us stay Maybe we are just happy to play Or we just really enjoy the day
By Christopher Bearda day ago in Poets
You would never know if it is true Can't even tell if it is really you We have all seen a few Some get confused with the view
It is getting too much Not sure if things will change Could be out of reach Need to continue so this doesn't become a breach
By Christopher Beard3 days ago in Poets
I found a great spot Way out past the lot Locals here put up with a lot of rot Now I just needed the right plot
It is never too late But not sure on the fate At present things weren't so great Everyone just takes Need to make a break
By Christopher Beard5 days ago in Poets
If you knew when it wouldn't be then Maybe that is the time that you waited for someone to send No need to pretend
It arrived the other day Just sitting there in the middle of the room Wasn't sure what to do about it Something not quite right
By Christopher Beard8 days ago in Poets
We play by the rules But nobody likes to lose Some cheat But they are not very discreet They think they can outsmart those on the street
By Christopher Beard9 days ago in Poets
Everybody was looking around All so busy No time to notice Yet they couldn't see that someone else walked right past
An amazing view Only available to a few Must be the best crew I guess this is something to rue Who knew it was true
By Christopher Beard11 days ago in Poets
It was written but nothing happened I was still wondering what to do with it Maybe it wasn't really finished Might be an idea to keep going
Everything was banned So many rules under the new regime Books were no longer allowed Pens were not permitted
By Christopher Beard13 days ago in Poets
