Friday, November 16, 2018

BRING IT


Gotta come to the party
with a present

Do not crash it

Look within
to see what you’ve
got to give

Do not look outward 
to see what
you can get

There will never
be enough
outside

To fill 
your need 
inside

You

Gotta bring it. 


By Lynn Hahn

GOODBYE MY LOVE


He was like sunshine 
peaking out 
from a big black cloud

My heart would skip a beat
when we would first meet

Then the thunder 
would come
and the rain would fall

The saddest thing of all
was I loved him

But could not drown  
with him

So I said goodbye.

By Lynn Hahn