What Could Have Been

Death, riding into a lone death,
What could have been?
Thin has been my violin, thin
songs off my breath.

Please, did I say it again please?
Could this have been?
Yin and yang, and I chose the yin
And it bore ease.

Help, shouting from my heart is help.
I am in love.
Shove! Worries of my heart please shove
So I won’t yelp.

Hmmm! Sighs my fathers made was hmmm,
I feel in debt
Pet is a word that life sent, pet,
Hum! Let life not make you like hum.

Ruddapoet