Poems from ClaireBultema
little and small
my sweet companion
big and bright
my constant friend
dirty and worn
my inevitable cohort
two in one
my supporter
where...
One day I drove
all the way to the coast
Far out I could see
something like a melody
Two hands reach out
my eyes are above the sand
I...
We heap up wealth
Not knowing who will spend it
Collecting dust
Our minds aren't the only thing
Almost too full to let anything in
I wonder...
Falling isn't easy
but trip,
one
two
three
you break the glass
and there's no going back
It follows me
Despite my control
Seeing the world
Like a little girl
It peers above the bottom
There's so much more I tell 'em
My mother...