Zanze: Last Year’s Sparrow

Last year’s Sparrow has returned plump Egg heavy, she builds her first nest No rest until every lump Is removed, and her nest is best. Last year’s Sparrow returned She looks now for a first lover Eager to show what she has learned And ready to be a mother Last year’s Sparrow Sits on her... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Drinking Mate

Hanging out and drinking mate Sharing Yerba with many friends. Keep your skinny foam whipped latte, I’d rather have that mate cleanse. Hanging out and drinking In bars is fine I guess. Only my opinion, But mate is the best. Hanging out and Spending time with Friends on the sand, Always a gift. Hanging, Out... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Cilla Black

Cilla Black was a lorra laughs Queen of Saturday telly Proud, jovial, but never crass As as beautiful as Grace Kelly. Cilla Black was a lor Of fun, and her singing Was divine, wanting more Cilla left you grinning. Cilla Black was A Saturday Sensation lost It’s hard to say. Cilla May now have passed... Continue Reading →

Sonnet: Science-Fiction

I would rather it were science-fiction, Than painfully, profound reality. I cannot believe that the world if free, When Poverty, seems like an addiction. Living from one pay-check to the next one, Is a societal sickness. Disagree? When Rent over Food is necessity. How can one plan for what is to come? Recklessly destroyed resources... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Forgive

Forgive those who trespass against You must not ignore the word of God ignored is a God incensed With incandescent rage, like love. Forgive those who trespass And interrupt your life For no amount of mass Can undo a used knife. Forgive those who Do not forgive Plans which fall through Rather than live. Forgive... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Childhood

As children we are told not to Do this, do that and other things Rarely offered reason or truth; We instead take what is given. As children we are told We can do anything, And though this makes us bold; Life always reigns us in. As children we Take what is given, Expect things free... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Your Words

Your words poison my heart and mind. You give no thought to what you say; Solace in meaning hard to find. For that which I regret I pray. Your words poison my heart, Just as they did back then. Love was neither the start; Nor predictable end. Your words poison Everything! They are noise in... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Feeling

Feeling as though I can’t be seen I am walked through like a doorway I live a life that has not been Of my life I am a stow-away. Feeling as though I can’t Make any more mistakes A truth I can’t recant Too fast to hit the brakes. Feeling as though My mind is... Continue Reading →

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