Poems from kevboat

My boat drifts away from the dock I sit and watch my dreams die.   How do I say, “it is okay, you have a plan.” You do have a plan, right...
We're a pair of mismatched socksorange and bluecontrasting, complimentary colors. We're a pair of hopeless kids.We don't have a chance, yet...
I’m a kayak.     Paddling down rapids    Crashing against the rocks    Struggling in vain. We’re a canoe.     Together, we navigate down...