Poems from rokeefe1
16. Senior. Writing is a secret passion of mine. Please contact me with any feedback, positive or negative!
Spring
We melded like
fine wine and
flushed kisses.
Summer
We dipped low
and ached for
so much more.
Fall
We were as
deep as...
Tell me something
I want to hear —
like
She
is still here
in our world
laughing
with that tigress grin
an infectious echo
of...
I might be a shameless flirt
But
I’m stingy
With my heart
Twice bitten and all that jazz
so when you have a chance
To hold it
For...
How much
glorification,
can one
person endure
before becoming
the person
everyone
wants them to be,
instead of the person
they need...
I come from a dead end, deadbeat town,
Filled to capacity with dead end, deadbeat souls,
They are the crushers of dreams, the killers of...