Poems from KateBozgoz
My body is decaying.
Once beginning
as a torn muscle,
has now grown
into my forever burden.
Nerves are disturbed.
Muscles are weakened....
Red shines on my face.
Brightness repeadily shrinking my pupils
again and again.
Darkness soon falls.
Critters break through brush.
Slurs...
He has come.
His mark is upon my home.
A white blanket left last night.
Frost now boarders my windows.
Icicles hanging from gutters. ...
Muscular back,
rough chin,
bright eyes,
charming smile,
loving heart.
Remember the day,
you asked of me
my heart's desires.
My last breath...
How odd
You may think it
For my April days
To be filled of
White blankets and
Bone chattering freezes
Accompanied by chirping birds ...