Poems from Chris Irwin
Right now I feel like life is in a pickle.
I just ate my last pop sickle.
That is right, I don't have a single Otter Pop left to my name....
I hardly wear matching clothes for my daily outfits.
Not to worry though, I don't give two shits.
My phone is nothing special or up to date...
After we brush our teeth
we slip into our PJs and slide between the sheets.
The day has come to an end and there is no more work,...
It is painful to see that life is counted by the amount of breathes we take
and not by the amount of moments that take our breathe away....
Lost and cannot be found.
It is in a swirling world that you are bound. You could learn to swim
or you could let things take their tole
and...