Poet’s Block

I am out of inspiration I am out of rhymes

My friend you no longer have the time

To listen to my warbles as I wrack my brain

To hold your attention once more again

I listen to music in my head and I try to go down to type

My fingers are now raw but my head is actually ripe

As I type and type I try to come up with a catchy tune

my swag is cooler than December and hotter than June

A poem a  song a limerick a tune a rhyme to go

My thoughts are fast but my fingers are slow

This is all I could think and type again today

But come here tomorrow there may be more to play

like diamonds

I am gloomy doomy today

said my friend far far away

My body is in the office

but my heart is yet to stay

moods change go up and down

smiles come but make way for frown

friends are few in this town

sometimes you just feel to take a drive around

friends may fight for friends do love

we may feel down but we pray to God above

to always surround with our friends adorable around

for like diamonds friends are rarely found

the places we go

the places we go and  the places we have been

the trails we forgot to wipe the trials we have seen

the adventures yet to come the love and romance in lieu

while the many marched in the crowd we hung back a few

we hacked elections for money we hacked studios for fun

so much better than hurting people with a gun

is hurting the crony capitalists and robber barons

we wanted to change the world impatient to change it at once

but they were too focused on advertising the not so evil guys

we grew so sick of their spin and their lies

so we created our alternate reality for we knew it was real

if you cant change for kids dying I think  you no longer feel

the places we go the emotions we have been up and down

we played the clown when the circus came to town

while you were humming like the birds we were dancing ballet

while you were paying for TV ads we stole third base away

Homeless in America

Homeless in  America sit tight travel light

For you are the people who have neither votes nor money

No one to stand for Just soup kitchens to volunteer in

Get a free pizza and soda if the weather is lean

Get behind all the millionaires with all the airs

Lie down carefully in a shelter with all your wares

People worldwide selling their soul to get inside

While you inside know no escape when you are homeless in America