The boy with the paint brush That’s what he has always been So what if…
Tag: poetry
Roses
What is it about roses Sometimes I think they’re the snob of flowers They’re a…
People were here
I love to sit in the ugly place The benches look like they’re rotting But…
Just Rain
You know how in books when it rains you know it’s significant Like the writer…
Watcher at the window
That’s your trouble Your trouble is that you look out the window Watching for what…
This one is about jumping off cliffs, I refuse to use the word crush
I’m a clicheOf course I am We made eye contact the other day With this…
The embers were hearts, heart petals
You were an arsonists The flames you nursed white hot Maybe that’s why I didn’t…
Get old in sneakers
I hope we never outgrow pretty sneakers You know, sneakers with colours we can’t name…
Under the bed
Do you have memories from underneath the bed? It is a hiding place You know…
Abyss
Maybe that’s what happened to my dreams I don’t know Maybe they died Maybe they’re…