Poems from Lewy9
Beep. Beep. Beep.
Up and at ‘em, another day
To slowly sell my soul away.
Another day, again, again,
I wake and step into my skin-
A...
My father was the constant sun of mine
Placed in the center of my universe,
Dictating daily toils, joys, and time,
My seasons, too- though...
The sorrow stitched into my soul
Became not part, but all my whole.
The worry woven in my wounds
Has locked the doors that seal my tomb....
Today’s choice is a symphony in C minor
With sorrow dripping from each stem
In staccato stabs into my heart.
A legato frowns over the...
You’ll open the door and show me in,
Flashing me a nervous grin as you
Ask a hundred questions and spout a thousand words.
I’ll give you my...