Poems from rm18
when it rains
all that it takes to make the world interesting
it to roll your shopping cart over a storm drain
or sewer grate
or whatever...
the fear came in scraps the size of candy wrappers and
the bits of water balloon you leave on the ground;
it came during an air raid, when...
i saw the world today, spread out
over the mountains and over the seas; swirling
into the ether, straining toward oblivion.
i heard the...
my thoughts are pine needles
they drift into my head
and snap again,
just as easily.
they rustle in the wind
a sign of growth
then settle...
she was wearing her favorite dress that day,
the one with all the colors. it shimmered and danced
in the light as she twirled with glee....