Tuesday, September 23, 2014

From p.1 on Monday, Sept., 22nd


  • Distant shouts
    fill every molecule in the air.
    Broken hearts left unstable.
    Questions circle around my head.
    Standing alone.
    Who's to blame?

  • My sister
    looked at me with
    evil eyes
    as I told her
    I will spread my
    wings and fly.
    Evil eyes said, then I will
    clip your wings.

  • A clean gutter not
    attached to any sewage
    glistened reflecting
    sun to all corners
    of the pool.

  • Seeing her
    twirl and laugh
    in her blue
    tutu. Adorning
    eyes on her
    beauty, Oh
    what I would
    give to
    have my
    innocence
    back.

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