Poems from BoGraham
You could have held my hand you know?
I wouldn't have minded.
You could have held me longer than you did.
You don't know what sweet sorrow...
Poetry is everywhere
it is in the air
the wind
the sky
and the pines.
Poetry laces the world
it is the dust of the universe.
The stars in...
I Never fell asleep yesterday
but when I woke up today
I realized that tomorrow is not so far away.
The mind is a maze of mirrors.
Every which way you turn you run into yourself.
But which you is real and which is covering up the path that...
You left with spring
never to experience the summer.
In the fall you came again,
you came as a shock to those you left
and now all that...