I grow tired of the reflection How it always stares back at me Like an old friend I’ve watched over the years Condescending, knowing, judging
Tag: Free Verse
Float Away
I can hold you In my arms And tell you All the lies You’ve been longing To hear And mean Every word I say Because
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A Jar of Coins
A jar of coins Set aside for another day Corner of a dresser Where once sat A woman’s brush In its place, now A layer
Old Men and Their Candy
The old man sat Legs crossed, foot bouncing The blinds were drawn Summer heat screaming From the warped floorboards You could see the dust, each
The Dawn
The dawn was brief When I laid down To greet Your sacred offering Masked by shadows You watched As I covered myself With your fallen
