By Alan Berger

Each and every day is a nightmare scream
Each and every night is a high fidelity day dream
Every hour goes by like a minute
Every thought I think does not leave before I spin it
Eternity will for me never last
Glass half full or half empty or what glass
But a fleeting moment of beauty
Renews a sense of survival duty
A watered lawn should always stay moist
The best decisions I believe is when you have no choice
Do we start the day in search of a cure
Or shop for tiles for a new floor
One step forward
Two steps back
When you go in reverse
There is no need to research
Maybe instead of sun tan lotion
We may be better coated
Swimming to the bottom
Of the nearest ocean
The fish have it right
While we bleed and hold on tight