Poems from elizabethabrams2@hotmail.com
At first glance
Life seems innocent
Then tit for tat
Changes all that
Wondering
I would wander
Over vast rolling
Hills of fresh green...
My view is from the corner where the ceiling meets the wall;
While floating up here I can see everything overall;
How long does it take...
I see most men as rocks compared to you,
Emotionless, shapeless, haven’t a clue;
You grow green grass all over their faces,
They’re...
Oh how lovely it would be,
To sit under a tree with thee;
Content to be next to you,
To linger in the morning dew;
Peacefulness I can’t...
I see most men as rocks compared to you,
Emotionless, shapeless, haven’t a clue;
You grow green grass all over their faces,
They’re...