Saturday, 26 January 2013

Hello Stranger


Hello stranger.
Have we met?
Two days ago or
Somewhere else I bet.

Your face seems familiar,
Somehow kind,
But I'm not sure
You are the one to find.

How is it I feel
That somehow we know;
More of each other
Than we can so?

Well. Bye stranger.
I'll be on my way,
'It was nice meeting you'
That's what we all say.

Wednesday, 16 January 2013

No License

I was here for a year,
But feels like ten states away,
And no one sees me,
I'm just another of the day.

Who is right and who is wrong,
Who cares if I'm on my own?
Who should bother driving my life?
I don't have a license, I'm backside.