Poems from Mckenziemhowell
You're taking French, right?
Oui.
I don't know what that means...
Take a lucky guess.
Parlez-vous français?
Oui, Monsieur, mais juste un...
So done,
just want alfredo,
or a pepsi,
or both.
Bell just rang.
Still have track practice.
A cat, still very wild, thirsts in a desert.
An island in a sea of sand,
an ethereal woman, too kind,
a thirst is quenched,
and past lives...
Why endanger what I love?
Why torture what I love?
If you love something, set it free.
If you love something, let it be.
Do not drag Blanky...