Poems from Erin D.
are like storybooks.
They display themselves
like open books,
desperately waiting
to be looked upon
by curious eyes.
People with tattoos...
i embrace the Power to say how i feel.
i do nOt consider that my achilles’ heel.
the urge to ultimately inspirE
fuels my passionaTe fire...
That summer I had just turned nineteen
Is when I saw you in shorts of camouflage green.
You saw me when you were playing football with...