Tag: poetry

7:41

7:41

Stoop and a beer bottlecracks in relationshipsat the top of the bannisterhand upon lightersecond hand comfortcross-legged closed doortime to move on?crumbling pilescement and liesmorning birds chirp to each other on the stepbeer bottle and a stoop7:41 AM

The edges are tired— but so am I

The edges are tired— but so am I

I asked you to snap it. In case I forget. Lost in the bedsprings. Laced with regret. Wave up the net, Cut through the air, Away she may fly— but the flight will be fair.  The world is so wide, The turns go on endless. 

The Dream Catcher

The Dream Catcher

the little girl sits at the window she is the dream catcher the people walking by pay no attention but she analyzes, in the few moments of their passing their essence spills on the pavement she collects their dreams and adds them to her own