The snow turns brown
The thaw sets in
The end has come
With the begin

Biking through the snow
Going really fast
So far I am safe
I hope that it will last

Anything is possible
Within the magic place
Of poetry and literature
There are so many ways

My heart is filled with poetry
And in the dead of night
I feel it welling up in me
I have no choice but write

A group of strangers all together
Sharing a Thanksgiving meal
All invited there by someone
The concept almost sounds surreal

Hello my friend, hello
Another day went by
How did you fare today
Did you reach for the Sky

We may not know what tomorrow brings
Who will be in our lives
A year or even a day from now
Who dies and who survives

Eyes glazed over as time goes by
Staring blankly at the screen
Trying to block out the world
The things that you have seen

Safe within a castle
Nobody gets in
Living all alone
Separated from his kin

I toss and turn forever
Fighting a restless night
Eagerly awaiting
The coming of first light