Poems from CedarRose
I love Hamilton, Christian Hopkins, and my cat. I am not throwing away my shot. The world will know [my] name.
One day is a dancing Gypsy
all tinkling bengals
and swirling rainbows.
The next is a starving dire wolf
icy grey, its
bloody teeth bared...
There's a ghost who lives in the house next door.
I wonder what she's waiting for.
Every third day
and every fourth night
She glimmers...