Poems from Jinkerio13
Esther May is old and grey
She's gone forever
Not here today
In photos that are still and dead
She'll still be seen
But nothing's said...
Not many people can see beauty in the woods
Can see the careful disorganization
In the Connecticut forests
No, it takes someone special,
A...
All over America, there are towns
And yet no one knows them
Except the citizens themselves
And can you blame them?
(It is their right,...
Have you ever considered the mind of a fish?
Whether he laments his glass imprsonment
And dreams of swimming in the ocean?
Have you ever...
What's his name?
What's her name?
What's your's?
What's mine?
Is it Ann or Frank or Joe?
Is it Jen or Sally or Moe?
Could it be "Geek" or...