Poems from reaganlangston
There are one thousand
words I would rather be called than beautiful
compliment my intellect
say I am brilliant,
smart, that I have...
My walls are beautiful
high and strong
protecting me from those
who wish me harm
My walls were constructed
after many long years
I...
I am an ice burg
cold to the touch
hidden by the sea's vice
I am a snowflake
cold to the touch
fragile piece of ice
I am an icicle...
I lay still
Still I lay
While they look down at me
I am dressed in satin.
With my hair just so
And a rose within my grasp
Their eyes...