Poems from C00k13OOK
consume me
with your presense
I am
devoured by your thought
I ache inside
to tell you
but it sits inside like rot
lacking human contact
my brain shall marinate in obscurity
and liquid lonely
feeling helplessly
frigid
feeling freakishly shaken
as the...
No, I am not gentle
Some days I refuse to be kindBut you’ll see me offer my handas if I were selectively blind.
It’s not that I ignore...
What if Dad bought us a Volkswagen
And taught us how to drive
I’d take it into the woods
And drive and drive and drive
I’d take it down to...
I too, hear America singing
Many millions of songs.
I hear the song of my teachers
All they say is listen.
I hear the song of the...