Happy Hiram Unleashed

The skies have changed, the road bends

the time comes to break out on our own.

We'll miss some enemies, and some friends

But life is a journey we must all go alone.

If I can bring a smile or laugh to your face

or make you pissed off (As only I know how!)

then joy and energy can alight on this place

and Hiram can be unleashed, unfettered, unbowed.

If you want to contribute to this artistic asylum

email me a poem, at writehappyhiram (@gmail.com)