Poems from Parrott2015
Being in college can be quite a stress.
The cadets telling me how to act and dress.
Can’t stand being put under all the duress.
Sometimes...
The boy who stole my heart is mine for zeal.
Those huge cartoon eyes always gaze at me
With disbelief that this is even real
A couch with...
A pool of sorrow.
I am in. I long for the days of the simpler times.
As an older being,
I feel as if I’m being led to the almighty Odin....