Chicken Noodle Soup for the Soul
5/19/17
Blue
when I see you I act
if forever is this table and never is that spoon
does chicken noodle soup for the soul actually kill you?
if forever is this table
would we be or would we shatter
“I don’t believe in forever” he says as he takes his seat
at the dinner
table your passions they are not welcome here
we are what we
eat your
fill your cup
half full of poison
half empty of hope
Pink
when I hear you I hear petals
falling in love
you love me
Or do I want you to fall
you love me not
I think you fell
you love me
This poem is about:
Me