rainwater
I've never smelled you
...god! I've never tasted you...
yet you linger on
just think, type, submit.
every poem is anonymous.
I know I love him
Because I can't stop crying.
Come home, come home. Please.
at
12:52 PM
Two different people
Living here with the same heart,
The same mind, same soul.
at
11:05 AM
I've been so obsessed
With the sense of smell lately...
It can change your life.
at
1:32 AM
when all of the fish
are dead you can thank BP,
your car and your greed.
at
12:10 AM