Poems from jd.maddox
It's another night I cannot sleep
Another night which I drank too much coffee
The fan on the ceiling says good morning
The creaking of this...
I feel rushed by the momentum of time
That pendulum swings so I can hold on for dear life,
lest I decide to jump off all together-
and yet...
Sometimes I check in with the first girl I kissed,
Mentally more than physically.
How soft her lips were,
when they brushed against my...
Tell me I’m not growing old,
Face is falling,
Curling then folds
My eyes are blurry
Not quite right
No remedy to fix this
Surely not light...
Let me be your constant student of discovery,
Who navigates the empty halls,
To empty rooms,
Still filled with air,
But empty of spirit...