Poems from cgoins
Thirteen papers perfectly stacked.
It took me eight hours to finish.
Each piece is squished together,
held in place by a single paperclip....
I'd aspire to be a dancer,
but a leotard might make me look fat.
I'd aspire to be a singer,
but my voice is hardly the greatest.
I'd...
Everyone's a poet, they said.
Everyone who can speak is a poet.
So, everyone who can write is a writer?
Everyone who can dance is a dancer...
Breath in that light summer breeze.
Smell the burgers cooking on the barbeque out back. Smell the fresh cut watermelon. Listen to the...
I have this busy mind.
I could be thinking about politics, love, and all things alive, all at one time.
But I am not the type of person to...