Poems from WordWeight
My sister taught methat love was like arithmetic.We have toMultiply our choicesDivide the boys and menAnd add up our limitsBefore we...
Recently, I started writing myself into corners
And writing myself into corners
And writing myself into corners
And writing myself into...
I guess these days
The sky isn't open
For creatues that
Match the background.
Baby I know it's getting harder now
To tell the difference...
You’re up at the white board again
Diet coke drinking and deriving
Because your Calculus
Is a class on the edge.
Yes, we know.
We can bet...
Hope is not
Just a four letter word
That people throw up in the air
And pray it crashes right
Back down.
It begins with her.
When you...