Poems from Briarlight36
Tick, tock, goes the clock
Sixty, Fifty, Forty-two
Pencils scribble furiously
Thirty, twenty, fifteen, ten
Brains scramble rapidly
Nine,...
Language is a portal
Carrying speakers to another world
A different culture with different words
Always Immortal
How many ways to say...
Because I could not stop for Sleep
Sleep eventually caught up to me
My Blanket held but just Myself
For all eternity
I softly breathed...
“You can’t buy love but you can pay heavily for it”
-Henny Youngman
Two suitors raced to win their angel’s dain
Like Lovesick puppies...
Dear Heart,
Are you hurt?
Will you ever shatter
into a million sparkling pieces of glace rouge?
Please tell me you never will.
You’re...