Poems from PVinkhuyzen

Tiny words You came through 1930, on the back Countless times Soup, Stew, Beans, Cake Laughter Clatter Hands held, never know Scratches....
If this were a poem, it would be the best poem ever written. It would be like rain falling at night, when you can’t sleep and if you...
Tell my eyes who you think you are Drooping lids keep love’s knowledge a safe of colors They’re stolen from my trees empty branches How...
One time I saw a man die But he was just sleeping And when he woke up with a snort I was just a little disappointed   One time I fell...
How do you explain that is is not really their fault, even when they come home crying because some creep said something thoughtless from...

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