Poems from Kewayne Wadley

In all honesty.I think what I truly desired was to be put on a plate.And be devoured piece by piece.My attention, all my free time....
Suddenly it does. This rapid thing that ticks and tocks. Look up and it's gone
Bottled sounds seep; escape.Our noise mimics semi trucks.All in fluid motion
The universe spinsEyes swirl around a cup of teaThe spoon is patient
Of all the simplest of things.Sometimes love is a lot like socks.Some are long, some are short.Hell some even come up to the height of...