by md wheatley
World Changer
It’s much harder
Than you’d think
To write a poem
That changes the
World, but it’s even
Harder to write
A poem that makes
The reader think,
Oh wow, this
Motherfucker’s
A real poet.
My Serenity Prayer
God……are
You listening?
Please tell me
You are. Well, if
You are, please
Grant me the
Serenity to accept
The things I cannot
Change. And the
Power to change
The things I can, I’m
Growing stronger
Everyday. I’m running
Miles! The legs
In which the world
Tried to sweep from
Under me, are still
Here, under me and
They’re working well.
My Story
It is quiet, as
Quiet as a house
Without family. I’ve
Run out of stories
To tell but that can’t
Stop me from telling
You about a loud mouse
No one’s heard before
Today I miss my brother
As much as I miss my
Sister and no one believes
Me as much as me
So I shut the fuck up.
md’s an intercessor.