Poems from Bryson.Hatfield.5
You are a star.
A burning ball of ethereal
wonder.
Falling
through space.
The speed of light within
your reach at a moments
notice.
Your...
Life seems to be an endless ocean
Rocking my life boat in a churning fashion.
One moment I can feel the wave
Lift me up, higher than I...
My thumb is
genty caressed by
two hundred and
fifty pages.
Caught on one,
my eyes whisper
over the paper.
The top left hand
corner is...
Welcome to the realm of creative individuals
welcome to the classy glass walls,
copious consumption of caffiene,
welcome to the cluster of...
I can taste it,
the apology of my behavior,
it crept up the long
stretch of my exophagus.
I thought it was a burp,
then I tasted it, not...