Poems from cm5987
The kleptomaniac dwarf
bubbled beneath the blue bonanza,
calamity sparkling in their
frivolous future.
W is for warmth by the fireplace
I is for interior activities like reading & crafting
N is for not enough blankets on the couch
T is...
“I am the one who loves you”
repeats, a loop in my brain,
No one else?
It’s like living on a cliffside
not knowing when you’re going
to...
Stories from younger years
new ones found every day
the lifeline to my heart.
Plot arcs that keep me awake
resolutions that leave me...