Poems from Hilary Christmas
I recreate you
sweep aside unwanted thoughts
paint a picture of distress
a boy who brings tears to my eyes
and that is why
I fall into the...
a fight, a flight
i see an animal caged
i feel his rage
a boy of ten
alone
frightened
by the pack
who hound him
confound him
binds his soul...
like a mystery, our shared history
a letter, a photo, pages in my diary
you distort my fragile memories
strolling along with a song
making...
I am in a state of mind
where each poem is perfect
my thoughts surreal
I see the appeal
(I'm reading Bukowski)
his words make me smile
of...