Poems from cwyrick865
Those songs from the 90s about how one night of dancing was everything
As if the rest of your life would be nothing at all compared to how...
Poetry is release. It's letting all the words that have rolled around in your head gathering certainty fall out of your mouth or trickle...
She will linger there, in the backstage of my mind. The only show on the stage is every thought and waking memory. In every shadow I’ll see...