Poems from Lindskar30
Whispers from object shout to me as I pass
Singing, humming their tune
Telling me, describing themselves to me.
Taking it no longer, I...
Happy,
sad
Know not good,
know not bad
I am plain,
I am innocent
Pure to the thought of sins,
Inexperienced
Playing outside is fun,...
MORNING
Morning
It is dawn and its cold
That whistle
of the tea
The fact you woke up by me
And you walk toward me
Hug tight
Cup of...
Once upon a time means,
happily ever after
Love at first means,
There is feint
Hi usually means bye
The first kiss means,
There’s a last...
I sit in a seat,
gently crossing my feet,
everyone said this place was neat.
As it gets dark and the spotlight shows,
it is so gross,...