Poems from M. Lunney
I saw you last night, stumbling over sentences and pretending to be fine. All glassy eyed, nearly weeping through your own punch lines.
You...
She was sewn into me deeper than I was sewn into her but cross stitched we made a pretty picture.
but I was poked by so many needles that I...
I was born a joker, never a king, never any good at chess.
But I was thrown from my castle when you made that play where you loved him more...