Poems from Simon Bouyce
Your smile never went past your month.There was always a disconnect there.
I watched you as you watched me,And it felt like we were really...
I thought New York was the place for me.I always thought big cities were for me.I thought that I would get to New YorkAnd instantly fall in...
Her father sat a cold beer on the table in front of her.She was only but a small thing,But her father loves to test her.
The beer didn't...
Sitting down and thinking back on who we want to be and where we expect to be going is like thinking upon September as a family member....
Sometimes I just want to breathe water.No, I don't mean I want to breathe underwaterWith the fancy gills and devices to help me do so.I...