Focus

Focus

By dan ankers

Focus now am I

Focus as I try

The object one day drains to failure don’t know why

Focus now there’s two

I see what it is you want me to dooooo

But over there

Is a terrible lot

It’s hot

Focus aims to cleanse

To Focus your dirty lense

Focus is always broadcast

And focus is a terrible lie

Because I die

While I so focused am I

York

York

By dan ankers

Discarded, overlooked, denied

Disgraced

And thrown to the side

So many of this city’s faces have lost all sense of pride

And really it’s not so bad, to have lost or never to never have had

Because while it makes them rather grumpy at times

At least they aren’t out walking and wearing

Selfish badges

I mean yes, they are out to get their own

But at least they’re not climbing ladders to get to nowhere

And in the meanwhile, pushing others down

No, they just want to get to their home

Maybe they’re tired from work

Or maybe they just want to hide in a beer or two and drown

Until the next day…

Do it all over again

I see plenty of children,

Smiling faces

They remind me of the sun

If I could do one last thing for my city

It would be to remind them all

That They

And It

are Oh So Pretty

Random

Random

By dan ankers

Random kisses pressed against her lips

I am in elegance resting on her hips

Those bones those thighs

Those eyes

Like stars!

So wide

So why did I even live the life I’ve lived

It’s true

This is the essence

She is essential

I know