Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
There once was a lion named Andy-Dandy He was very good at working with tools He was a Handy-Andy-Dandy Lion There once was a lion named Andy-Dandy
By Rowan Finley 7 years ago in Poets
The Shadow of Who I Really Am Few Know Because I Don't Want To Show the Real Person that I Am That I Have a Crazy Side, Really I Do
Rain fell like an upside down ocean on the tin roof The chorus of raindrops sang all day Their voices were comforting and therapeutic
Chaos calls Peace rarely befalls Mind racing like a million ants Thoughts and mental rants The noise is more than I can bare
I Sing Praises to You For you are Faithful and True Even when I was not wanting your Love When I was deep in Sin You were Faithful and True
Mysterious paintings of unknown origin Hodge-podge panda figures Dusty roosters eying you from the corners Rusty keys of all shapes and sizes
I didn't realize how hard it would be watching my wife miscarry. Being married for just six short months, it feels like so much has occurred in such a short time.
They self-medicated with it. They worshipped it. They used it to tune out the noise in their heads. They knew it better than they knew themselves.
I always knew I was predestined for something great... Something revolutionary... Something groundbreaking... Then we hit the ground and everything changed...
Sky on fire Chosen ones soon to transpire This is it Sky is lit The Word came and went Heaven sent The clouds are roaring
I am only fourteen, but there is a lot of hurt and pain I've seen. I've been forced to do things, thus my story rings.
America, America... are you sure you should lead the way with 5G? America, America... how much will it take before you finally see?
