Poems from momocaldwell1
We always wondered how it'd happen--
How we would die.
Always thought it'd be epic;
Always predicted a good why.
We imagined maybe an...
Why?
Why do I want to be a leader?
I will tell you that it has everything to do with dreams and philanthropy and drive.
I will lie and...
Silver
Railroad planks
History humming in the distance
Laughter cascading through the air
Brave fools and silver
History growling a little...
Dear Future,
We have been having disagreements for years now, but I swear you have become more of a pain with each passing hope, dream,...