Poems from TheFraiz
When I think about you
I fall into a dream sleep
With Technicolor baas of sheep.
It’s fuzzy around the edges,
Murky, like the deep in...
Her hand looked like elephant’s skin—
rough, wrinkled.
Eyes, elephant wise.
I didn’t view her from one side of a glass
as...
“Who the hell do you think you are?”
Mother red-faced and angered
Threw her bottle at the car.
I hugged my Bear, worn and mangled,
Kept...