Poems from emmanpeterson
There’s little alarm
Brought on by
my alarm
Spitting its scream at 6:15.
For a moment I was free
From the trouble that is me
Or is it the...
We see the stars not empty space
When looking at the nighttime sky;
Dark will not win, it won't erase.
We turn our cheek, sun on our face...
I thought I lost someone.
She wouldn’t be back, and now
Music struck no more notes
With her heart and she spoke
Without song,
Lips...
I'm scared to write a poem
but I need to write a poem because when I finally
let the twisted words out
I breathe again
as one more wrinkle...