Poems from A Quiet Girl Speaks
And so she led him,
running hand-in-hand through the madness,
safe,
loved,
unafraid.
The heart of the matter
Matter of the heart
Beating
Pageant
Bleeding
To matter to you
Dear SAD,
Unwelcome friend, we meet again,
“Longtime no see”………….but not nearly long enough, believe me.
In fact, I really wouldn’t mind...
The girl looked up from the magazine and gazed at her own reflection.
Her skin,
Bronze,
Warm,
Earthy,
addicted to the kisses of the...
I
I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, wasted once happy kids, lifeless souls, lifeless...