Poems from Ms.Mayes
You entered the real world
When you realized
All lizards aren’t geckos.
Very rarely will you see
One blend with a tree if ever.
The TV...
I’ve heard sorry before but nothing like this. This sorry lust for acceptance. This sorry hurts, groans and embarks on your response. And...
Rivers like people,Run deep for reasonsWe cant understand.So we question,Searching for an answer,That is unknown to are creation.Then we...
In our youthwe trench.After our prime we fall.In this life we learn,When we fail to crawl. Identifying ourselves one mistake at a time,...
My life is buses and sidewalks,
Books and muses,
Used only to amuse and distract
From the reasons for not being where I want to be at.
My...