Poems from OceanEyesBlueTides
I used to have an account under the name "The Frozen Arsonist" when I was a teenager and just wanted to start over, but you can check that out if you want to see earlier content
They say the past is unimportant or
that you should let it go,
but how can it be unimportant
when I smell the Febreeze and cigarette smoke...
Sometimes a fall day will be
surprisingly chilly.
Biting noses and nipping fingers.
A fleece sweatshirt isn't thick enough but
it's only...
Autumn air cools a townhouse
on one mediocre Friday evening.
Christmas lights have been -s-t-r-u-n-g- around the
ceiling's perimeter,...
High temperatures drop to fifty degrees
and a baby in a red onesie lay alone in his crib.
The TV next to him blares too loudly,
so nobody...
The walk to my curch is somewhat lengthy,
but I need the salvation tonight.
Six o'clock is fast approaching,
urging me to pick up my...